Page 78 of Tremors of Desire


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I’m giving her pieces of my broken heart and fractured soul.

My pace slows, trying to prolong every moment with her. She grips me tightly, begging for more. She digs her heels into my ass, trying to get me to move faster, but I hold back because I don’t want this to end, and she feels too fucking good. If I pound into her again, I’ll completely lose control.

Her moans and sighs spur me on, our heavy breathing filling my room. Her hands move to behind my neck, tugging my neck down, wanting my kiss. I give it to her, lips full of desperation, want, and need. She gives the same back to me, her mouth full of passion and fire, as I move inside her.

When she tightens around me, begging me for more, I can’t resist any longer, wanting to give her everything she desires. I break our kiss, pounding into her hard and fast, her fingers digging into my skin, cutting my flesh.

“God, Max, I’m going to cum.” Her tone is breathless, her chocolate irises igniting like a bonfire.

I move harder and faster, pounding into her so hard I’m rocking my bed into the wall, as I whisper, “Cum around my dick, sweetheart.”

My words throw her over the edge, and she screams my name, fireworks exploding in her eyes as she squeezes my dick like a vise.

And I’m right behind her, the pleasure curling my spine, my balls drawing up to my anticipation, as I chase my orgasm, thrusting deep inside her.

With a loud groan, I cum so hard stars flicker behind my closed eyelids.

Collapsing onto her body, I breathe against her neck, inhaling her scent. Slowly rolling onto my back, I pull her against my side, snuggling into her embrace.

We don’t bother cleaning up or moving even an inch away from one another, content to simply hold one another and breathe together.

As her eyes slowly drift closed, I pull the blanket over us and turn my phone alarm on.

I’m lulled to sleep with her warm skin against mine, certain I won’t be having any nightmares tonight.

Chapter twenty-nine

Irelynn

August28,2018,2:30a.m.

My eyes pop open, the moonlight streaming gently through the windows of the room. It takes me a few seconds to realize where I am. But soon, the warm body that is like a heater and the arms holding me protectively let me know exactly where I am.

And it’s not a dream.

Staring at his handsome face, I release a small sigh of relief. His warm breaths fall over my skin, his facial features relaxed in his sleep. My finger slowly trails down his face, peace washing over me.

As I shift in his arms, he stirs, his long eyelashes fluttering open. His blue eyes lock on mine, his face full of concern. “Irelynn, what’s wrong?” His voice is rough and thick from sleep, and it reverberates through me, heat pooling to the center of my body.

“Nothing is wrong.” I slide my hand over his jawline, staring at him as I slide closer, my lips hovering inches from his.

“Are you sure?” His worried gaze travels over my face, intently studying me.

My lips gently cover his, kissing him softly. “Well, there is one little thing that’s wrong.”

His hands cup my face. “What’s that, baby?” His muscles tense, as though he fears something bad is about to happen.

“I need you again.” My hand slowly travels down his hard body, my eyes glued to his face. My hand wraps around his cock, which hardens from my words. Rubbing my hand from base to tip, he groans as he’s instantly fully erect.

God, this man has such a huge dick.

My lips move to his neck, lapping, kissing, and sucking, and he lets out a long groan.

As I stroke him, his fingers slide over my body, teasing my already hard nipples, then lower still, his hand moving to my wet pussy, still full of his cum from mere hours earlier. He circles my clit a few times with his fingers, rubbing it in circles, making me groan as I stroke him harder. He slowly slides one finger inside me, then another as my head falls against his chest. He teases me with his fingers as I continue stroking him from base to tip, the deep moans from his chest spurring me on.

“Please, Max, I need you. Let me ride you,” I whisper against his neck. He removes his fingers from me and grabs my hips as I shift my body over his, straddling him. My hand is still on his cock as I align him with my center and slowly slide over him, removing my hand as I keep sinking lower and lower, his large cock stretching me until I can’t go any further.

A long sigh falls from my lips. I’m so full with him inside me.

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