Page 35 of Dangerous Fortune


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Her grip on my shoulders tightens, and her nails dig into my skin. Reaching up, I put my hand on her chest and push her firmly against the bed.

“Enzo!”

I part her legs, pressing my tongue to her opening.

“Holy mother of—”

I dig in deeper, letting the soft flesh of her pussy get to know the grit of my stubble. Sliding my fingers in, I find her G-spot. “Bullseye.” Her body responds powerfully, making her hips pop.

“Ride my fingers, Abby.”

She does as she’s told, and I know we’re matched perfectly.

This woman gets me.

She may be strong as steel, but in this moment, she’s doing as she’s told and giving me something incredibly invaluable. I play her pussy like I would an instrument. Time the tempo of my fingers to the thrusts of my tongue.

Higher. Each thrust gets her closer. My fingers make wet, sloppy sounds as I pump in and out, and my cock threatens to tear my jockeys. “Come for me, sweetheart.”

She rides the edge, her jaw clenched and lets herself go.

“That’s how an opening act should close.” Crawling up her body, I take her mouth in a demanding kiss.

I want her to taste herself. So she knows what I’m addicted to.

Nose to nose, her eyes meet mine. Her ethereal green eyes blaze, and I know instantly there are few sins I won’t commit to make a permanent place for her in my life.

“Don’t smolder. I’m already under your spell.”

“Prove it.”

She leans up and kisses me, making me wonder if my soul is about to leave my body. Not one to be outdone, I bite her lower lip between my teeth. Then, do it again because I like how it makes her shiver.

Shifting closer, my cock jumps, and there’s no way to miss the message he wants in on the action.

Pulling away, Abby smiles and then moves down my body. She tugs off my jockeys, and I hear a hum of approval right before she mouths the head, sucking it softly like a popsicle. The warmth of her mouth makes me feel like I’m melting against her tongue. She massages under the head of my cock, licking and lapping.

I never thought I would glimpse heaven, but what she’s doing with her mouth proves I was wrong. Sliding her hand down hard until it catches under the head, I see stars. Then she squeezes it tight and pulls until my cock points straight up.

Every drop of blood rushes south when her other hand cups my balls.

Fuck.

This woman.

Sealing her mouth around my cock, she moves her hand up and down the shaft while moving my balls from hand to hand. I feel like I’m strapped to a rocket, and she’s the one who is about to light the fuse. She slides me deeper into her mouth and swallows when I hit the back of her throat.

I’m ready to worship at her altar. Each bob of her head makes me harder. My hips move of their volition as I fuck her mouth. Kneeling between my legs, her head bobs in rhythm to her hands.

Control is an illusion. Abby owns me. She pumps me ruthlessly and looks me in the eye, daring me to blow. I spurt into her mouth, hot and molten. Locking her lips around the head, she sucks until all I can see are black sparks, and my brain explodes into a million points of pleasure.

I pull her down on my lap, driving my still hard cock into her welcoming heat. Thrusting upward, I discover her pussy is as wet and tight as I imagined. I run my hands down her back, wanting to make her a part of me. “Ride me, woman. Take what you need.”

I grip her hips, pulling her down harder.

Abby does as I ask, gasping and panting, her eyes unfocused. We’re more than two bodies chasing a release. We’re two souls connecting. Me inside her, and she inside me.

I fist her curls in my hand and pull her head back so I can feast on her neck. “Come for me again.”

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