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Her body spasmed.
He poked.
She spasmed again.
“Dear fucking God,” she breathed.
He pushed those two fingers deep and curled them, then rimmed her rosette again. She couldn’t figure out where to focus. He was everywhere. His tongue made its way back to her clit and she saw stars when she closed her eyes, and just when she thought he was finding his rhythm again and she started to climb the mountain, he’d switch back to her ass.
She loved it all, but it also drove her mental. It was like he knew just how far to take her, only to yank her back right before she toppled over the cliff.
She growled and tipped her hips aggressively, knocking his nose. “What’s the plan here, Lassie?”
He lifted his green gaze and even though her clit was currently in his mouth and she couldn’t see his smile, she could tell by his glittering eyes and the way they crinkled at the corners that he was enjoying her agitation. Perhaps a bit too much.
“Just ‘cause edging is your kink, doesn’t mean it’s mine,” she said.
He lifted his head. “Are you sayingred?”
They’d gone over safe words. Red, yellow and green. Exactly what they meant for traffic lights. Stop, slow down, and GO GO GO!
She shook her head. “I’m saying,mergefor fuck’s sake. Merge with me or let me get slippery when wet.”
He tossed his head back and barked out a raspy, manly laugh. “Oh Rayma, you are such a brat.” Sitting back up on his knees, his scruff glistening with her arousal, he reached for the condom packet on the side of the bed. He shucked his boxers, slid the condom on, then was back between her legs.
Leaning over, he grabbed a spare pillow and ordered her to lift up her hips.
She did as she was told, anticipation and need running through her like a flooded river. Seeping into every crevice, creating new tributaries, and drowning every other sensation until she was drenched in longing.
With his hands at the back of her knees, he lifted up her legs and inched himself forward, angling his cock at her throbbing center.
She bit her lip to keep her smile from getting too big. “Lassie, come home.”
Rolling his eyes and shaking his head, but still smiling, he drove home, going balls deep on the first thrust.
Her sigh of pure contentment was louder than she expected, but not surprising. She melted into the mattress and locked her ankles around his waist as he started to move, thrusting into her, filling her up, dragging her up the side of the mountain—not that she wasn’t going there willingly herself.
“Fuck, Rayma,” he said, his eyes wildly roaming her body. “I want to feel you. All of you. I’ll tie you up another time. Not this time.” He dropped her legs and while remaining inside of her, leaned forward and pulled the long tails of the scarves to release her bonds. In seconds she was free and he was on top of her. She raked her nails down his back, loving his grunt and the way he picked up speed and drove into her harder when she dug her nails into his flexing and relaxing ass cheeks. The man had a great ass.
“You licked my asshole,” she panted, arching her back when he flipped one of her breasts out of her corset and latched onto a nipple.
“I did,” he said, taking her nipple between his teeth and tugging. “And you fucking loved it.”
“Yeah, I did,” she sighed. “I hope that’s not all you’ll do to my ass.”
He lifted his head and stared down at her.
She grinned. “What?”
“Fuck, you’re perfect!” Then he crushed his mouth to hers, drove into her even harder so that his lower belly scraped her clit just right, and she shattered beneath him into a million glorious pieces. Wave after wave of pleasure surged through her, from the tips of her curling toes right up to her head. Her ears rung and her pulse thundered through her veins as he continued to pump into her, chasing his own release. She bowed her back and the friction of his chest rubbing her sensitive nipples just heightened her pleasure, just took her a little bit higher up into the ether. She floated and flew around up there for a while before she began her slow drift back to earth, only to be ricocheted back up to the clouds when Jordan found his release and his cock began to pulse inside of her. This orgasm wasn’t as big or toe-curling, but it wasn’t anything to scoff at, either.
She raked her nails down his back, pressed her pussy against him, and squeezed her muscles, tightening herself around him to prolong his release.
When her climax finally started to ebb, he snagged one of her hands from his back and laced his fingers through hers at the same time he broke their kiss and dropped his forehead to hers.
They were both panting, chests lifting and falling rapidly. Her heart was beating even faster. Slowly, she peeled her eyes open to find him watching her.
She’d never been much of a romantic. Intense feelings scared the crap out of her, which was probably why she always resorted to comedy and quick, witty remarks to break the tension. Often those remarks were mood killers or inappropriately timed, but she was awkward when it came to real feelings.
