Page 19 of Losing Control


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And jutting directly at her, a magnificent cock, the head dark and swollen.

“You in a hurry, darlin’?” His sexy grin was positively lethal.

“Only to get you over here.”

He bore her down to the mattress under his weight, her breasts pressing against his chest, the matte of hair tickling and abrading her nipples. Every nerve under the surface of her skin vibrated with anticipation, and the walls of her pussy fluttered, waiting for his cock.

“Miss me?” he asked in his low drawl.

“Always. You work too many hours.”

“Well, tonight you’re gonna relax me.”

His tongue outlined her mouth before brushing across her lips and gliding inside. Every place it touched, heat burst forth and scorched its way through her body.

His mouth was everywhere, brushing against her cheeks, the line of her jaw, her neck. Sucking that very tender spot behind her ear. Biting it gently. Then the hollow of her throat where her pulse beat like the wings of a trapped bird.

His head dipped, and he captured one nipple with his lips, pulling and nibbling at it until it stiffened and peaked. Then the other one. His hand rhythmically squeezed her breast. Electricity sparked through her, straight to her center where she pulsed with unremitting need.

Her hands smoothed over the taut flesh of his back, feeling the powerful play of muscles beneath. The hot length of his cock against her thigh. The sensuous strength of his body between her thighs.

His mouth worked its way down her body to her navel, stopping to probe the furled flesh with the tip of his tongue. Then a hot, wet line to the curls covering her mound. And then… Oh, God! His fingers opening her, and his tongue doing a wicked dance on her clit. Her hips jerked, and her fingers clutched the thick pelt of his hair as sizzling sensations rocketed through her.

“Delicious,” he murmured against the slickness of her labia. “I’ll never get enough of your taste.”

“I want to taste you, too,” she gasped.

“Later.” He looked up, her cream glistening on his mouth. “When I come this time, I want to be inside you.”

His tongue continued to stroke her clit, two long, lean fingers sliding into her wet, hungry pussy, stroking her sweet spot until she was nearly mad with desire.

“Please,” she begged.

“Please what?” he teased.

“Please…fuck me.”

She couldn’t keep her body still, thrusting her hips at him, moaning, crying out.

“All right, then, darlin’. Get ready.”

The crinkle of foil. The snap of latex. The press of the head of his cock against the opening of her passage.

He shifted on the bed, slid his hands beneath her ass to lift her to him, and drove home with one fierce roll of his hips. There! Oh, God, she felt so full, the long, thick length of him stretching her.

She lifted to meet him and the rhythm began. In and out. Thrust and retreat. Slow, hot, his cock dragging over every nerve ending in the walls of her pussy. Each time a little harder, deeper than the time before. He bent over her so he could lick her nipples, and shards of lightning shot straight to her center, gripping and clutching at his rigid length.

In and out, in and out.

She wrapped her legs around him, locking their bodies together and rocking her hips. As if that was a signal, he rammed into her harder, his balls slapping against her as he pummeled her faster and faster.

The coil of lust wound tightly inside her unwound and reached into every part of her as her climax built and built. As if sensing her thoughts, he drove into her harder one last time, tumbling them both into a black velvet space filled with fireworks.

She was mindless, shuddering with the force of the spasms rocking her, the beat of her heart so fierce she was sure it would burst from her chest. His cock pulsed inside her as he shattered with the force of his release, shouting her name.

Dana unwound her arms from his neck and—

Ouch!

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