Page 83 of Inescapable Love


Font Size:  

He lifted his mouth from mine and moved down, pushing my shirt farther up and the cups of my bra down. I’d never get enough of being with him.

There was a sense of desperation as I lifted up and pulled my shirt over my head, and he tugged my jeans over my hips and off.

I went up on my elbows as he stood at the end of the bed to rip off his shirt and push down his jeans, leaving himself in tight-fitting briefs. There was a significant bulge, and I couldn’t resist moving to my knees and cupping him. I felt the heat of him through the soft material, but I wanted more. When I removed his briefs, his cock bobbed out.

He groaned as I wrapped my hand around it. I wanted him. I wanted this. I licked the crown, squeezing the base of his cock as I sucked him inside.

I felt powerful on my knees in front of him.

He cupped my breast. “I want to see you.”

I reached around and unhooked my bra, letting it fall down my shoulders before gripping him again.

He tapped my ass. “These too.”

I glared at him for the interruptions, and he chuckled in response. When I was naked, I got back into position, sucking him deep.

I wanted to erase the amusement from his expression and make him desperate for me. I wanted him to never forget what we had, to get lost in us.

His hand rested loosely in my hair, not guiding me.

I worked him harder, twisting my hand and squeezing him as I licked him and sucked him into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks to take him deep.

His head tipped back as he groaned. “As much as I want to come in your mouth, I want to be inside you when I blow.”

My head was spinning as he pulled me off him and tugged me to stand. He turned me and, with a hand on my back, gently pushed me into position, my palms flat on the bed and my feet on the floor. He pulled my hips back, separating my feet, and his fingers dipped between my legs. “You got that wet from sucking me?”

I nodded, feeling a little wild in this position. I wanted to make him desperate, but it was affecting me.

He moved to grab a condom, and I heard the rip of the wrapper. Then he was behind me, his cock teasing my entrance. I tipped my hips back, enticing him.

“You’re gorgeous like this.”

I could only imagine how I looked with my ass in the air, my back arched. I was dripping by the time he nudged my entrance and pushed inside. His hands gripped my hips as he pulled out to the tip and stroked inside. It felt deeper this way, and he was hitting a spot that made me burn for him.

“You need me, baby?” he asked, his voice a low rumble.

I nodded, looking behind me to see the dark promise in his eyes. He reached around to pinch my nipple, cupping my breasts before moving one hand to my clit. When he circled it and then pressed down, I spasmed around his cock, somehow intensifying my orgasm.

He thrust deep one more time, nipping my shoulder as he let go.

I hung my head as the aftershocks went through my body.

“Baby,” he said, and I couldn’t resist moving so he could kiss me. He broke it off to pull out and take care of the condom.

I dropped onto the bed like I didn’t have any energy to hold myself up anymore. I curled onto my side.

He chuckled when he returned to the room, his strong arm coming around me to lift me higher on the bed. I brushed my hair out of my face. “You move me like it’s nothing.”

“Because it is. I like moving you around where I want you.”

There was something to be said for a man who was strong and good with tools. Not only was it sexy, but it equaled stamina in the bedroom. But I liked Mac for so much more than his skill and muscles. He was sweet. I couldn’t believe other women had shut him out when he had the biggest heart.

I nestled into his chest, content to be in his arms.

He kissed my head. “We need to get ready soon.”

It wouldn’t be good for Carter to see me with just-been-fucked hair. I groaned as I moved and stretched. “You’re probably right.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like