Page 107 of His Surrender

How is anyone allowed to be this perfect?

Her body breaks out into goose bumps. I look up at her, wondering if she’s cold.

“When you look at me like that …” she whispers.

I lean down and brush my lips against hers. I pull up and once again look down at her.

My fingers brush against her chest and slowly move along her breasts. Her nipples harden as I move along them.

I move my fingers over every inch of her skin, reveling in every second. She watches me intently, her own breathing becoming labored as I bring my fingers down to her thighs.

I push one thigh to the side and move my fingers over every patch of skin but where I know she really wants it.

I’m not sure how long I tease her. Long enough that she can’t take it anymore.

“Dean,” she breathes.

I look up at her. “Do you need me to touch you, baby?”

Her head nods. “Please.”

Our eyes remain on each other as I move my fingers over her clit.

Her jaw falls immediately.

It’s just the softest of contact, but enough for her to act like it’s everything. I move my thumb to her clit and slowly increase the pressure as I rub circles over it.

“I need you, Dean,” she whispers. “You.”

I look up at her. I know exactly what she wants. And I want it too.

I swallow down the raging desire inside of me.

“I’m on birth control,” she tells me. “And I’m clean.”

I’ve never done it without a condom before. Ironically, even though I have a baby. But I realize in an instant that I trust her completely.

“I’m clean too,” I tell her.

I settle between her legs and rest my elbows on the bed beside her head. She reaches between us and places my dick at her entrance.

I feel the blood coursing through my veins in anticipation. Then I push forward just a couple of inches, and I know I’ll never be the same again.

Her fingers find the back of my neck, and I feel myself break out into my own set of goose bumps.

When I feel like she’s adjusted, I push all the way in.

Her back arches, and she gasps at the intrusion. I lean down and brush my lips against her neck as I pull out and push back in.

Her fingers dig into my shoulders.

An electric shock scorches through my body. Then instinct takes over, and we move together.

I find the spot and angle that makes her gasp and hit it over and over.

Our bodies are a mix of sweat and passion. Her legs wrap around my waist, and I grind my hips against hers until I feel her explode.

Her walls squeeze my cock so hard that I nearly see stars. My head falls into the crook of her neck as I make noises I’ve never made before while coming apart.