Page 28 of Freeing Their Heart


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I cover her hand with mine so we’re both holding my dick, and I stroke it up and down over her slick entrance.

“Please,” she breathes.

“Patience,chér.”

I join my mouth with hers and gently uncurl her fingers from their prize. With one hand, I position her arms, one at a time, on the pillow over her head. My fingers become a manacle around her wrists.

For a pure moment, I let the vision beneath me sear itself into my brain.

Cora is naked and compliant. Her hair, still damp, decorates the pillow. Her plump lower lip is caught between her teeth, and her eyes are dark pools of need.

I look down the length of our bodies. My dick kisses her pussy. I feel the heat of her just there, on the tip of my dick, where I’m most sensitive.

“Fuuuuck, chér.”

“I need you,” she says.

“I need you, too.” And while I hold that hungry gaze of hers, I ease into her. I want to plunge inside and fuck her until we’re both sweaty, but I force myself to take her millimeter by millimeter. Slowly, the heat of her channel closes over me, and it feels so good I almost leave my body.

“Yesss,”she sighs.

My breath catches as I work into her deeper and deeper, and when I come to the end of her, I clench my ass to seal us together as completely as possible.

“Nothing can ever separate us now,” I say.

She releases a shaky breath and nods. “Make love to me.”

“Gladly.”

Cora

Darkness cloaks the room.Doc covers me with his lean, warm body. His grip on my wrists has made me a prisoner of his passion. And his hardness inside me is a grounding connection I’ve been craving from him.

Our gazes lock as he moves over me and in me.

We rock together, and pleasure rolls through my body like a summer storm.

As he works, I see the determination in his handsome face. His lips stretch taut over his teeth, and color turns his cheeks a darker shade of blue in the darkness. His eyes blaze, and he reminds me of a wild animal desperate to claim a mate.

Mate.

I close my eyes as my pleasure swells, and pleasure isn’t the only thing rising up and filling me. There is love, too.

I love this man.

I want to cling to him as he makes love to me, but he has me pinned. Not long ago, the feeling of being restrained was hell for me. But when it’s one of my men—when it’s my gentle, caring, intuitive Doc—it ignites only feelings of safety and delicious submission.

“Cora,” he breathes as he grinds inside me with increasingly rougher thrusts. His mouth hovers over mine. His breath ghosts over my face, and it smells like spearmint.

I part my lips in invitation.

His gaze drops from my eyes to my mouth, and then he’s ravenously kissing me.

I return the kiss with every ounce of desire I feel for him.

We’re connected above and below, and fiery ecstasy grips me. I come with Doc plowing into me like a man possessed, and the orgasm makes my whole body go stiff.

Doc groans and releases my hands to gather me to him. Holding me tight, he snaps his hips. He chases his own orgasm with frantic humping that has us canted at an angle on the bed. His knee is planted in the quilts, and he leans on an elbow. The new angle gives him leverage, and he spears into me with quick, almost violent jabs.

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