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The broken contact leaves me close to the edge and feeling more than a little frustrated.
He brings it back up and takes his time getting it just right.
I close my eyes, losing myself to the feeling.
I start to rock into his hand, and his touch gets firmer.
I gasp out a breath as I start to come, opening my eyes and tensing up as the rush of euphoria rains down on me. He brings his hand up to his mouth, and I move up and sink down onto his cock as he licks my cum from his knuckles.
He groans and reaches out to stroke my ass as I ride him.
“Fuck, Cheryl, that feels so fucking good.”
“Good,” I tell him, keeping the rhythm slow while my pussy milks his dick.
The clenching after my climax doesn’t seem to be slowing down any, and I know he can barely handle the feeling. I slow a little more once I start to feel a second orgasm coming. His dick hits me just the right way, and I can’t stop it from happening. I come with a low moan, and a deep thrust that buries his cock inside me to the hilt.
He draws a ragged breath and grasps my ass harder in his hands, tugging me down deeper and harder. I feel his own release before he lets out a groan.
He stills, and I do the same.
Our gazes lock and I know we’re not done.
Chapter Eighty-Seven
Noah
Thisistheonlychance I’ve had to be alone with my mate in a couple of months, and I fully intend to make the most of it. Cheryl’s heat is always there, right under the surface, waiting for one of us to trigger it and feed it. It’s impossible to ignore when it makes her scent deepen and her arousal starts to spike. She’s so wet when I touch her, so ready for my touch and my cock.
I instantly get harder, my dick begging to be pushed into that familiar wet warmth.
She’s an addiction I never want to be cured of. An obsession that won’t ever wane.
I make her come under my touch and she takes me inside her while she’s still riding the aftershock of her climax. Her pussy contracts around my cock, tightly fisting my length while she rides me slowly. The intensity of the feeling makes it hard to remember to breathe.
And when she comes a second time, moaning and clenching even harder, it’s no longer possible to hold out. I thrust hard and spill into her, groaning out my pleasure as she gazes down at me.
My Pretty Poison is a fierce goddess of a woman. I’ve known that since we met.
I was captured by her the instant I saw her. I knew she was mine.
It wasn’t a one-sided attraction. She came back to me, woke me with a kiss.
I was all hers the moment we met, but that kiss was what sealed our fates.
It’s when I knew I’d never let her go.
She gazes down at me. “What are you thinking?”
I smile back, “Just about how much this is like our first kiss.”
She raises an eyebrow. “Because I was straddling you like this?”
“Well, it was the hottest thing a girl had ever done to me.”
Are her cheeks starting to flush again?
“That was all instinct,” she admits. “I didn’t let myself think.”
