Page 35 of Heart's Masquerade


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She did, and he fingered her moist opening as reward. Torrian climbed above her again, and their mouths met. He tangled his tongue with hers, and Jaz latched onto it, gave his a gentle suck. Like him, she couldn’t get enough. She’d fought it, told herself not to contact him, but she had broken all her rules and sent him the pictures. When he showed up to teach the class with her, she knew then her motives hadn’t been about charity. If this man didn’t put his hands on her body and slide his cock inside her, she was seriously going to lose it.

“You have a condom?” she asked when she could no longer take kissing alone.

He tasted her lips once more and then searched his pockets. This time, he tossed several packets onto the floor. She couldn’t hold back the grin. Jaz attacked him for a kiss, and he squeezed her thigh.

“Want to help me get it on?” he asked.

Her hands shook in anticipation as she ripped the package and rolled the condom onto his cock. He had already grown out again, solid and long. She held his shaft in her fist for a moment, enjoying the feel, knowing how bad he wanted her.

“Turn around,” he murmured. “I want to take you on your knees.”

She spun away, excited, and grabbed pillows from the couch to cushion their knees. Looking over her shoulder, she watched as Torrian positioned himself at her ass, a hand on each hip. She spread her legs and arched as much as she could. “Come on, baby. I need it.”

A spark of light lit his green eyes because it was the first time she’d called him baby. He seemed to like that too. Jaz wiggled her hips and gasped when Torrian touched her pussy lips with the tip of his cock. She pushed back, and her folds parted. Easy and gentle, he slid in. They both froze and struggled for breath. Jaz chewed her bottom lip. How many times had a man entered her, yet Torrian felt so damn good.

“Push back,” he instructed, and she did, letting him go deeper. At last her ass cheeks met the tops of his thighs, and Torrian reached out to pull her up. They were connected with her leaning against his chest, him palming her breast. She whispered his name, and he captured her lips. Torrian massaged her nipples with fingertips and then plucked them. A pulse passed through her core. He moaned in her ear. “I went too long without this, Jaz.”

“I like when you say my name, too.”

He stared down at her. “Jazara.”

Her heart threatened to jump out of her chest. Torrian pushed her down with a tender touch until she balanced on her hands and knees again. He stroked her ass and then grasped her hips. One slow pump, two, and she curled her fingers into the carpet. “Faster, please, Torrian.”

“Baby, I don’t know how long I can hold it. You’re so tight. It’s like your pussy doesn’t want to let me go.”

“It doesn’t. Please.”

She arched deep, and Torrian pumped harder. The bodies slapped together, and Jaz seemed to grow wetter with each stroke. She keened, clenching her teeth to try not to scream. Torrian had no such restraints as he chanted, “Oh, yeah,” over and over. Jaz’s core muscles began to spasm. She knew she was close to an orgasm, and she reached down between her legs to play with her clit. A little more, and she was going to burst. She shut her eyes and tilted her head back. Torrian grasped her shoulder and pounded harder. Her cries of pleasure rose higher, against her will. Torrian matched hers with his.

Someone banged on the front door.

Torrian stroked deep inside her pussy and held himself there. She whimpered, and he started up again. Another cry escaped her, but she bit down to try to keep quiet. The bell rang, and Torrian swore. He didn’t stop grinding into her, and she didn’t want him to.

“Jaz?” her brother-in-law called through the door.

“Crap,” she moaned.

Torrian dropped down over her, his arm wounding around her waist. He kept his cock buried to the hilt. Jaz tried to stop pushing onto him, but she couldn’t. The sex was too good. Torrian’s mouth skimmed hers. The tips of their tongues touched, their hips pulsed together.

“Jaz!”

“H-he needs to go away,” she moaned as her pussy tightened around her lover’s shaft. Torrian pushed her hand aside and took control of her clit. He pinched and teased it until her limbs quaked.

“I’ll tell him to go,” Torrian said against her throat.

“You better not pull out of me.”

“I hadn’t planned on it.” He emphasized his words with a sharper thrust. She collapsed to the floor, and Torrian followed her down, crushing her wonderfully into the cushions.

“Jaz, I need to talk to you,” Lamont shouted. “Please. I hear you in there.”

At that moment, her orgasm exploded. Torrian clapped a hand over her mouth and pounded into her pussy while she screamed. Near the end of her climax, he thrust deep and held himself inside her. A shudder passed over him, and he grunted. Her name fell from his lips as he found his release, and then they both lay panting.

All Jaz wanted to do was catch her breath and consider how long she would need to recover before she could take Torrian again. Instead, her damn brother-in-law knocked on the door for the millionth time. She punched the cushion under her, and Torrian rolled away. He helped her to her feet and pulled her into his arms.

“Get something on. I’ll make myself scarce for now.” He kissed her and disappeared into her room.

Jaz jerked the pillows off the floor, scooped up the condoms, and then jerked on her jeans with no panties and wet. Ew! She gave the living room one last scan and then opened the front door.

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