Page 68 of Swear on My Life


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Our bodies area frenzy of hands and clothes, bodies bumping together as if the words themselves unleashed the ravaging. The buttons of my shirt go flying and the fabric pushed from my shoulders. Her sweatshirt is tugged from her body, sending her hair flying.

My T-shirt is yanked up as I kick off my shoes. I take over and throw it across the room. Her tits are exposed before she starts on her leggings. I stop working on my jeans to give each one a deserved licking and then suck each nipple, caressing one with my tongue and then nipping the other. A gasp has her sucking in and then she narrows her eyes. “You’re going to pay for that.”

“I fucking hope so.”

A devilish grin spreads across her face and reaches her eyes, and then we’re racing each other to see who can get naked first. Her shoes come off and then her socks. The leggings are discarded as soon as my jeans hit the floor. I let her win because I’m a gentleman like that.

She’s scrambling to the top of the bed, but that’s not what I had in mind. I catch hold of her ankles before she can tuck them under the covers. “Not so fast, sweetheart.” I pull her back to the edge of the mattress, and then rub over the underwear that’s failing to restrain my hardening dick.

Lifting her chin with my fingers, I see a flash of excitement twinkle in her eyes. My girl has a dirty side, and I’m not upset about it. I take her hand to replace mine and then cover it to stroke my length together.

Her rapt attention is on our hands moving together, her chest rising and falling in rapid succession. Moving from her chin to her lips with my other hand, I run the rough tip of my finger over her soft and supple lips. “You’ve got me so hard. You ready for me to make you come?”

She licks her lips. “Yes.” She gulps. “I’m ready.”

“Tell me where you want to come. On my mouth, my fingers, or while riding me?” I press her harder against me, already craving a release.

Standing, she lifts to get as close as she can to eye level with me. She’s a good three or four inches shy of my eyes, but she’s still got my full attention. Grabbing my erection, she whispers, “Why bother with an appetizer when you’re starving for the main course?”

Fuck me, that’s it.

I grab her ass with both hands and squeeze, provoking a delighted squeal from her. “Get your ass up on that bed.”

If I thought she was frenzied before . . .

She’s tucked under the covers, looking like a sweet slice of heaven. I pull my boxer briefs down and slip out and onto the bed. Crawling over her, I kiss her once and then again just because I want to, and then ask, “How badly do you want me?”

“I want you so much. I think about it all the time.”

I slip under the covers beside her. “Oh yeah, all the time?”

“Constantly.”

“And what do you imagine when I’m taking you?” I run my fingers along the crease at the apex of her thighs, teasing around her lower lips.

Her breathing slows and her eyelids dip down as she struggles to hold them open. “You on top of me.”

I climb over, wedging her butterflied legs wider, and settle between them. “Like this?”

“Yes.”

“Am I making love to you or fucking you senseless?” Biting her bottom lip, she closes her eyes, and her breath staggers. She swallows and then licks her lips. Her hands are fisting the sheets, though I’d really like them touching me. When she doesn’t answer, I kiss her again, and then whisper against her lips, “Be honest with me, baby.”

“Fucking me senseless.”

A smirk takes over, spreading so fucking hard, but I have no intention of hurting her—physically or otherwise. I kiss the corner of her mouth and slip my fingers straight into her heated entrance. “I promise to take care of every one of your fantasies. Tonight, for your first time, we are going to take it slow. And then I’m going to give you what you want and fuck you senseless.”

“We can take it slow, but can we get started already?”

I chuckle and stretch to reach for the drawer of the nightstand. “So fucking demanding.” Pulling out a condom, I drop it on her stomach, then flip to my back beside her and rest my head on a pillow. Tucking my hands behind my head, I grin. “You want to start, let’s go.”

She doesn’t hesitate, as I knew she wouldn’t. Taking the condom, she mounts me, straddling my legs, and rips open the package. She rolls the condom down like a professional. With a gleam in her eyes, she waggles her brows. “I learned from the movies.”

“I’ll admit I was curious.”

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