Page 57 of Twist of Fate


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“Come here.” He held out a hand to her and she went to him without resistance. Wyatt rested his face against her stomach, his arms around her, and she stroked his hair softly before pressing kisses to the top of his head.

God, she was an idiot. How had she ever thought she’d be able to go on without this? Without him? “I love you so much,” she whispered, meaning every word.

He didn’t respond, instead rising up to stand before her. Placing a hand under her chin, he tipped it back so he could gaze into her eyes. She loved the deep blue of his. Could get lost in them. “I really thought that maybe you wouldn’t come back, Beth. Thought I’d lost you forever.”

The haunted look on his face would stay with her for a long time, and she realized there was nothing she could say to make it better. But she could show him how much she loved him. That she wasn’t going anywhere ever again. So she got up on her toes and kissed him slowly, sliding her tongue into his mouth as his hand gripped her ass and squeezed.

She kissed him for a few minutes, relishing the feel of his mouth on hers, then slowly let her hands drift down his body until she reached the top of his jeans. She could feel his burgeoning erection and palmed it, stroking slowly. When she popped the button and slid the zipper down, his cock jerked against her hand.

Getting down on her knees, she kissed it through the material of his jeans, then tugged them and his underwear down just far enough to free his now hard cock. She pressed her lips to it gently, then wrapped a hand around the base and sucked the head into her mouth.

“Fuck.”

Wyatt’s hips jerked as she sucked. Releasing him, she licked the underside of his cock, up the vein, until she reached the head, alternating between swirling her tongue around and licking the slit. He tasted salty, musky on her tongue, and she wanted more. She wanted everything.

Beth took her time blowing him, getting him nice and hard. She grew wet thinking about how good he was going to feel inside her. She wanted to ride him slowly, take him deep, until they both came.

“Enough.” His hand wrapped around her arm and tugged her up gently. “You’re going to ride my face until you come all over my tongue.”

“Okay.” They shed their clothes as quickly as possible, then she watched, entranced, as he stretched out on the bed, his head on the pillow and his cock pointed up toward the ceiling. He was such a gorgeous man to gaze at, and she couldn’t stop staring at him.

“Beth.” He gave her an amused smile as she looked her fill. “Come sit on my face, honey.”

He’d gone down on her before, of course, but she’d never actually sat on his face before. She bit her lip as she climbed on the bed. What if she accidentally suffocated him?

Wyatt let loose a laugh, as though he could read her thoughts. “You won’t suffocate me. Even if you did, I can’t think of a better way to go than being buried between my woman’s thighs. Now come here.”

She maneuvered into position, placing one leg on either side of his head. He wrapped his hands around her thighs and pulled her down. A loud gasp escaped her when she felt his tongue running up and down her pussy, and she grabbed hold of the headboard with one hand while the fingers of the other threaded through his hair. “Wyatt!”

“I know, honey. Want you to come on my tongue.”

It wasn’t long before she did just that after he curled his tongue and dipped it inside her, then swiped it across her clit. Her pussy spasmed as her orgasm hit, and she let out a keening wail, grinding her pussy against his face.

When he gently rolled her over onto her back, she sucked in air, trying to steady her breathing. Her entire body was trembling, and when Wyatt leaned over and kissed her nipple, she moaned. He licked and kissed and sucked his way down her body, ending as he reached her pussy once more. After pressing a kiss to the damp curls surrounding it, he rose up on his knees and spread her legs wide, raising her hips up. “You ready to get fucked good?”

She gripped his forearms and nodded. “Yes. Please.”

After notching his cock to her entrance, Wyatt pushed inside her, not stopping until he bottomed out. She was so wet he glided in easily, and all she could do was lie there and take it. Take his hard, thick cock deep inside her pussy. Take the thrusts he wasted no time in making that were so forceful she had to let go of his arms and brace herself against the headboard so her head wouldn’t hit it.

He was possessing her. Owning her. Showing her who she belonged to. Whose cock she’d come on again and again. She was his, and he was hers, and nothing would ever change that. So she raised her hips in time with his strokes, taking him as deeply as she could, and his moans matched hers in intensity. He was rougher than he’d ever been, and she fucking loved it.

Loved him.

She kissed every part of him her lips could reach when he adjusted his position to lie on top of her. Her arms were around his, clutching at his back as he fucked her hard and fast. “God, yes! Give it to me, baby. I want you to come inside me.”

He groaned, his hands grasping her ass and gripping it tightly. He had her exactly where he wanted her, and when she felt his cock begin to lengthen and swell inside her, stretching her wide, she knew he was close to falling.

And she wanted to fall with him.

“Fuck, Beth. I’m going to come.”

“Yes! I want to feel it.”

When the head of his cock rubbed up against a certain sweet spot inside her, Beth cried out and came. A gush of arousal flowed from her body, coating his cock, and her orgasm triggered his as he pulsed deep inside her, filling her.

When he collapsed on top of her, she welcomed the weight of him, holding him close. She didn’t want him to move. His cock was still hard inside of her, and she wrapped her legs around him tightly so he’d stay there.

Eventually, though, he patted her thigh. “Let me up, honey. I must be heavy on top of you.”

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