Page 103 of Truly, Madly, Deeply


Font Size:  

Pushing them together, he licked each nipple, then sucked one into his mouth. With his hands still on her ass, he worked them both into a frenzy, and she let out a needy moan that drove him out of his mind.

He couldn’t take any more. Lifting her, he carried her to the guest bedroom, kicked the door shut, and laid her out on the bed. Hovering over her, he took in her sleepy eyes, her pink lips swollen with his kisses, and her glossy, dark hair sprawled all over the white pillowcase. “Gracie, you came out of nowhere and rocked my world. And now I can’t live without you.”

She shut him up with a hungry kiss. The world narrowed to her hand at the back of his neck, the hot, slick slide of her tongue, and her hips slamming against him and grinding all over his hard, aching cock.

He didn’t know sex could feel like this. He didn’t know he was capable of this much emotion. This woman split him wide open and revealed layers he might never have uncovered.

He licked a path down the column of her sweetly scented neck, scattered kisses across her collarbone, and worshipped her gorgeous, plump breasts. Her back arched, and she grabbed a fistful of his hair.

Sitting back on his heels, he pulled down her leggings, watching as she unclasped her bra and tossed it aside. And there she was, laid out before him like the most decadent feast. He’d taste every inch of her. Starting where he left off, he lavished attention on her breasts, cupping them, squeezing them, and sucking on her nipples.

Moving down her torso, he licked a fiery trail, scattering butterfly kisses along the way. His fingers parted her curls and glided through her slickness. When he circled her clit, she shuddered.

Parting her thighs with his shoulders, his tongue followed the path his fingers had just taken. He loved the way her legs wrapped around his back, encircling him, caging him, as though she feared he would run.

But there wasn’t a single impulse, not one excuse left, for him to do that.

If she wanted to stay, then he was the luckiest son of a bitch on the planet. He couldn’tbelievehe’d kept Kinny from her.

I love her.

I love this woman.

Emotion overflowed, and he channeled it into his mouth, his tongue, and his hands. Showing her through touch what she meant to him. Her sunshiny smile, her sweet scent that roused something embedded deeply inside him, and the way she listened to him…sawhim.

Saw him and still liked him.

How was it possible? His hands slid under her ass, lifting her, as his fluttering tongue licked her into a climax that made her spasm, twist, and writhe.

She reached for him, dragging him up till they were face-to-face. “I need you.” She yanked down his pajama pants. “I need you so much.”

He fisted his shirt at the back of his neck and yanked it off. Then, in one swift move, he got up and kicked away his bottoms. He needed to be inside her. Needed to fuse with this woman who made him whole. Climbing back onto the bed, he settled between her thighs. “I’m gonna give you everything.” She brought him so much happiness, he wanted to make her delirious with pleasure.

Her lips were pink and wet as a fresh raspberry, her skin had a healthy blush, and her chest rose and fell as she struggled to catch her breath.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He kissed her sweetly, letting her know if she needed to get back to work, he was fine. He just wanted to be near her, to feel her heat and hear her heart beating against his.

But she reached between them, grasping his cock in her warm hand, and a primitive yearning took hold. With a tight grip, she pumped, the palm swirling around the head—just as she’d seen him do to himself—and it felt so obscenely good, he dropped his head into the crook of her neck. When the pleasure peaked to a point he could no longer take, he pushed her hand away and lined himself up at her opening. Staring deeply into her eyes, he watched them go all sultry and hot as he slowly eased himself inside.

She was so tight, so wet, he had to clamp down on his urgent need to fuck her. He gave her body a minute to adjust to him. Slow glides in and out had them both panting. Their locked gazes allowed an intimacy he’d never experienced. It was like he could see all the way through to her soul.

And in it, he saw beauty. Acceptance.

Love.

Forgiveness.

He saw his salvation.

It didn’t take long before she grew restless. Her hips shifted impatiently, and she gripped his ass, begging for more. And then, he was fucking her hard. With his hands braced on the mattress, he drove her up the bed. Her palms flattened on the headboard, her cheeks flushed, her eyes rolled back in her head, and she was making these insanely sexy cries and moans, and when he didn’t think he could last another minute, he lifted her hips until he found the exact spot and rhythm that made her scream. Her hips hiked off the mattress, and she rode out her orgasm as he drilled into her.

It wound him up so tightly that when he exploded, he saw stars behind his eyes. Clutching her hips, he slammed home, and one climax after another had him driving into her in hard, fast pumps.

Bliss.

That’s all.That’s it.

He’d entered a state of pure bliss.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com