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Unable to stop my mouth from salivating, I lean down and capture one of her dusty-rose nipples into my mouth, suckling and swirling my tongue around the peak. I release it with a wet pop and move on to the next, giving it the same attention as the first. Back and forth, I go between her plump little breasts, my hips thrusting at the same measured rate.
“Mmm,” Josephine hums in approval. Her fingers cling to the meat in my shoulders, digging into my skin. It should hurt me, but it only turns me on. Truth is, I love it when she uses me as her scratching post.
“More, Maceo, more,” she pants.
Normally, I would increase my tempo, maybe start pounding harder, but it’s not what I want tonight. I want to continue the torturous pace, increasing the intensity of her pleasure. I hook her knees in my hands, pulling her legs up into a V, and placing them over my shoulders. In this position, I’m hitting her G spot deep within her, making her tight pussy squeeze me harder.
Christ, her snatch is heaven.
“Your body was made to take my fucking,” I rumble out in a rough voice, barely able to control my need.
Josephine mewls loudly with the increased sensitivity. I’m practically grunting like a bear with each slow, hard thrust of my hips, connecting with her like the beat of a drum.Boom, boom, boom.
The steady grind of our pelvises pushes us closer to nirvana.
Our labored breathing and our hips connecting are the only sounds to fill my ears. I can feel her sex tighten around my cock like a velvet vise grip.
Fuck, it feels good. So fucking good.
“M—Maceo,” Josephine stutters. “More.”
Avoiding a change in tempo, I snake my hand to her clit instead. My fingers swirl once, twice, and press down hard.
Josephine goes off like a firecracker, clawing her nails down my back. “Oh, God! Maceo, I’m coming!”
And come she does. She squirts all over us, her juices dripping down my balls, collecting in a puddle beneath us.
Hot damn!I’ve never made a woman squirt her orgasm before, and it’s hot as hell. Talk about an ego boost. I feel like the fucking world champion.
My balls instantly tighten to the point of pain. I buck hard into her, shooting my heavy load all the way to her womb. My little men are going to be seeping out of her for days, and it fucking makes me proud as hell.
Josephine’s arms fall limply on the bed. Her eyes are closed and her breathing labored. I should pull out and roll to my side, but I’m not ready to leave her heaven yet. Her pussy is still having the occasional aftershock rolling through, and my cock wants to be present for any last tremors. I bury my face in her neck, supporting my weight on my forearms to avoid crushing her.
For several minutes, we lay like this, trying to regain our composure. When our breathing evens out, I pull my head away and smile down into her angelic face.
Josephine smiles sweetly at me. “Welcome home, love.”
Be still my heart, how this woman slays me.
* * *
I’m awake from my peaceful slumber to an obnoxious buzzing from my cell. My arms and legs are currently wrapped around Josephine, spooning her slender form. I reach over to the nightstand in front of me and grab my phone.
“Yes,” I clip, holding Josephine snug against me.
“We have eyes on Paolo,” Brass whispers into the phone.
Silently, I slip out of bed and tug on some jeans, sans underwear—there’s no time to scramble around.
“Where?” I growl, crossing the suite and stepping out of the room.
“He’s waiting in a Bentley outside of Peeping Tom’s apartment. Guessing he’s planning on ambushing the kid when he leaves to go to the trails,” Brass drawls.
I check my watch.Shit.Tom will be heading out of his apartment in less than ten minutes. “Are the cameras installed outside his place?”
“They sure are. Butch took care of it yesterday,” Brass says in a low tone.
Thank the saints for Butch. Relieved, I stride across the hall and rap my knuckles on Gauge’s door. There’s some stumbling and cursing, but Gauge opens the door.
