Page 60 of Taking the Heat


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His fingers left her, sliding free of her panties. She felt the cool wetness of her own arousal on her stomach. “Wait,” she begged.

“Shh,” he said again. He slid her panties down, then cupped one of her ass cheeks in his hand. “God, you’ve got a gorgeous ass,” he said.

If she hadn’t been so frustrated, she would have been thrilled with his words, but they seemed trivial at the moment. Who cared what he thought of her ass? She wanted him focused on her clit.

“Gabe,” she growled.

He laughed a little, and she was shocked by how angry it made her.

“Frustrated?” he asked as he turned her to face him.

She wiped the arrogance off his face by wrapping her hand around his cock. “Make me come,” she said, feeling greedy for it now that she knew he could.

“I will. When you’re ready.” His narrowed eyes looked dangerous now, glinting with lust and power as he looked at her hand around his cock.

“Make me come,” she ordered again.

“Not until I’m deep inside you,” he growled, backing her up to the mattress.

Shocked, she felt the world tip as she fell back onto the bed. When he stepped between her knees, her legs spread for him, and she felt vulnerable, decadent, her thighs open and her panties still hanging from one ankle.

He put one knee on the bed, forcing her to move back. Then he opened a condom and knelt above her.

It hit her then, that he was big and hard and so much stronger than she was, and he was about to be inside her. Her mouth went suddenly dry. Her heart sped. She backed up a little farther as he rolled the condom down over his thick erection. All her bravado and frustration was gone.

“Just...” she started, then had to swallow to wet her tongue. “Just go slow, okay?”

“Slow,” he agreed, fisting his cock.

He was about to do it. He was about to guide himself into her and fuck her. Oh, God.

But then her world fell into pleasure again. Gabe’s thumb feathered over her clit. She gasped.

“Better?” he asked. She nodded, clenching her teeth against a groan. He rubbed her clit and she arched up, eyes closed as she pressed her head into the mattress. “I like watching you, Veronica. I like the way your neck gets tight, the way you bite your lip.”

She gasped as he circled her clit faster.

“Stop me anytime,” he murmured. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

The blunt head of his cock rubbed between her lips. She felt it press against her, and then it was pushing her open, sliding inside her, stretching her. Just when the tightness became too much, he eased out again, then slid a little deeper, just a little. And the whole time his thumb rubbed her clit, making her squirm against him.

“How does that feel?” he asked, the words a little breathless.

She nodded, keeping her eyes shut tight. It felt...full.

“Raise your knees, sweetheart.”

Her thighs opened wider like that and some of the pressure eased.

“Yeah,” he rasped, moving slowly inside her. In and out, just an inch at a time. She could feel it get easier, feel herself get wetter. “You feel so good, Veronica. You feel so fucking hot and tight.”

“Yes,” she groaned.

“Here. Feel it.”

He took her hand and eased it between them. He was still kneeling, his knees spread under her thighs, raising her hips a little. Her fingers touched her clit first, and then they brushed his hard, thick shaft.

“Do you feel that?” he murmured. “How good that is?”

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