Page 67 of Wild Love


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I stareinto his stormy blue eyes. The color seems different in the light in this bedroom as he steps toward me.

We’re standing face to face with nothing separating us but a few inches of distance.

I undressed as he did, never tearing my gaze from his body.

With each inch of skin that was uncovered, I felt closer to him. I sensed his eyes on me as my blouse slid off my shoulders, and when I dropped my panties once my jeans were on the floor, a deep, audible groan escaped from between his lips.

“You’re so fucking incredible,” he whispers.

I drop my gaze to his stomach and then lower, my eyes following the trail of dark hair that leads straight to his cock.

“You are, too.”

He laughs. “I’m so hard already.”

He is, and large. Impressive, but I’ve imagined that for years. I’ve thought about what he’d look like naked. What his body would feel like pressed against mine.

“I brought condoms.”

I slide my gaze from his body to look at his face. “You did?”

“Hope is a powerful thing.” He smiles, and it’s slightly crooked. It’s endearing and punctuates the moment in a way I didn’t know I needed.

“Reality is even better.”

“You’re not kidding.” He chuckles. “I need you now, Gina, or I’m going to blow my load all over this floor.”

I step forward once and then again before I drop to my knees and circle his thick shaft with my hand. “This first.”

His head shakes as his hands rake his hair. “I want to taste you.”

“You will,” I assure him before I lick over the length of his cock. “We have time.”

“Do we have all night?” he asks.

I know what that means, and I know what he’s asking beyond the obvious question. He wants to know if I’m still planning on flying to Vegas tomorrow, but I can’t think of that now. All I can think about is him. “Tonight is ours. I don’t want to leave.”

Before he can respond, I suck the crown of his cock between my lips. I’m rewarded with a groan so deep that it sends a pulse straight through me.

“Ah, fuck,” he growls. “Like that, Gina. Just like that.”

CHAPTERTHIRTY-SEVEN

Gina

He circlesmy left nipple with his lips. The touch is gentle at first, but it changes quickly to something more. It’s not quite a bite, but it’s more than a lick. It hits me just the right way, sending my hips up in a circle.

“You like that,” he whispers.

“I like it all,” I answer honestly.

I liked sucking him off. I loved when he shot down my throat, and I could barely stand how incredible it felt when he buried his face between my legs.

He ate me with such tenderness and expertise that I came within minutes.

Now, he’s above me while he tortures my nipples with his teeth, tongue, and lips.

“You’ll like this more,” he says as he slides down my body.

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