Page 65 of Passion in Bloom

“No,” I replied. “I forgot.”

“I’m...I’m clean,” she admitted carefully. “After I left David, I wanted to get checked.”

Because you thought he could’ve given you something? As if I needed to hate the man any more.

“I’m clean too. Been months, and no one since I had my last physical.”

She rubbed her ass up to my dick, implying what I wanted to think she was.

“You want to...?”

“I want to.” She leaned forward, putting her hands on the edge of the table. That luscious ass was presented to me as she stepped apart, enticing me to plunge into her. “I want you to fill me,” she said, looking back at me with such a sultry look I growled as I reached for her hips.

“Like this?” I asked, lining up my dick to her wet hole.

I pushed in, relishing the squeeze of her sucking the head in. Slick and warm, she fit me like a glove.

“Oh, yeah,” she moaned. “More. Fill me, Roarke. Fill me with that—”

I slid in further, pushing into her pussy as I pulled her by the hips until we were flush.

Her taunting, needy words were lost. A sharp gasp replaced them. Then a long moan of satisfaction.

“Yeah, that. Oh, fuck. That feels so good.” She pushed back to me, almost rising to her tiptoes.

I smoothed my hands over the globes of her ass, staring at where we were joined.

It did feel good. She felt good. And I intended to make sure we enjoyed each other for as long as we could.