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“Don’t leave me tonight,” I whisper, my fingers tangling in his thick, soft hair. His electric blue eyes close.
“I love you so much, pixie. So damn much that it hurts. I wasn’t ready for you but goddammit, I can’t live without you.”
I lift up and touch my lips to his, my breath skating across his lips. “Make love to me then. Claim me. Own me. I’m yours.”
With a muffled groan, he takes my lips, pushing me back into the bed with the fury of his desire.
His hands smooth over me softly, so damn gently that it brings tears to my eyes. He lifts his mouth and his body presses into me, his hands gentle as they softly touch my body, caressing my legs, stroking my jaw, running along the curve of my hip until his hand delves in between my thighs, rubbing lightly.
I gasp and my body jerks against his. “More. Harder. Faster,” I moan, my body pushing against him, my fingers digging into his broad shoulders, nails shredding his skin.
He shakes his dark head. “If we’re doing this, we’re doing this right. I want to take my time with you, make love to you the way you deserve.”
His words make my clit throb and a guttural groan slips out of my throat. “I need younow.”
His fingers slip down my body and he backs up until he can work, his hands pulling and tugging at my pants. Then his hands glide up and down my thighs, his breath panting out, his eyes fixed on each piece of me, everywhere his hands knead and slide across my fevered skin.
His big hands push my thighs apart and he sighs, his eyes hooded. “So damn pretty. I can’t even believe that you’re really here. Really mine.”
“I am. Just take me.”
He grins at the impatience in my voice. “You’re a bad girl.”
“I’m not a girl, Franklin. I’m a woman. A woman in love with a crazy-ass man.”
“That’s not nice,” he tsks. “I should spank you for that.”
But the smile on his face is smug and happy and I know that he likes it. Likes that I’m going crazy for him.
His hands rove across me, stripping me of the last of my clothes and my inhibitions. The hunger for him has me whimpering, whining, pleading with him to fuck me.
Nothing rushes him. His soft mouth drifts across the plains of my chest and stomach and tension ripples under my skin, my nerves ratcheting up.
My belly trembles when his lips coast across, plying me with kisses and caresses until I’m putty in his hands. My hips push into him over and over again until he pushes me down. His hands aren’t soft and silky anymore. They’re demanding and needy.
Gasping, I tug at his hair as he leans up to catch my nipple in his mouth, his teeth raking across the taut peak.
“Yes,please, Frank.”
His head moves across and punishes the other breast until I’m panting for breath, the pulsing in my core reaching a frenzied pitch.
Our bodies meld together and he sits up briefly, throwing his shirt and pants in opposite directions before he settles back over me, his tanned skin brushing mine. He lines up at my weeping slit and I can feel his steely length butted right up against my puffy lower lips. Slipping inside, he groans and then holds his breath.
“Oh my god, baby. You feel so good. Wet, hot, tight. I never dreamed…”. His rough voice trails off and he thrusts hard. My eyes roll to the back of my head, my head falling back.
“Oh god,” I groan. His hips thrust into me slowly and gently at first, finding our perfect rhythm. In and out, up and down. I can feel his hard, hot length branding me. He grunts and then our rhythm becomes sloppy, hot and wild and I scream, my body shuddering as a wave of tortured ecstasy crashes over me, throwing me into a vast nothingness of feeling, aching and loving.
Frank’s thrusts fall apart and he groans, his body taut as he reaches inside me so far that I feel like he’s part of me. His cock jerks and he paints my still-fluttering walls until I can’t take it anymore. Another wave of my orgasm flings me into darkness and I scream, my nails scrabbling at his shoulders, his hips, anywhere I can reach.
He falls across my limp body and I close my eyes, satisfaction draining me, making my eyes fall shut, my breath slow and steady. He rolls over and brings me across his chest, kissing my cheek lightly, his lips lingering.
“I love you so much, pixie. I can’t wait to see what our future holds because with you… I can’t lose. I’ve got everything I need right here in my hands.” His big hands flex and my heavy lids drift open.
My lips turn up and I fight back a yawn. “I love you too, Frank. I’m yours, you’re mine. All the rest of the world will work itself out.”
I cuddle closer, my fingers twirling his dark chest hair, smiling when I see the little sprinkles of silver dusting the darker hair.
“You are so sexy.”
