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His free hand pushed through my inner thighs, and my legs parted, allowing him access.
“I swear, the things I’m gonna do to you once you let me,” he growled, and his words, coated with a throaty voice, set my skin ablaze.
He pulled his fingers over my soaked panties, and my resistance plunged.
“What about the things I can do to you?” I hitched my eyebrows and watched the corner of his mouth lift.
“Oh, yeah? Like what?”
I pushed on his shoulder. He lay flat on his back and waited as I climbed on top of him. I stood up and set my feet at his hips, then stripped from my panties and négligée. His dick rose to a mast, tenting the sheet. I grasped the cover’s edge with my toes and dragged it down his thighs. His hard cock popped out from underneath. I licked my lips, and he groaned again.
“I fucking hope you’re not just teasing.”
My lip tweaked to the side. “I have one rule.”
“What rule?”
“You can’t touch me.”
“What?”
“I promise to make it worth your patience.”
I bent to my knees at his side and wrapped my fingers around his thick cock. I couldn’t connect them, but felt him expand at my touch. The steel-hard muscle underneath his soft skin stood tall. A drop of pre-cum collected near the tip, and I lowered my lips to his hot crown. I licked underneath the hot rim, waiting for our temperatures to meet. Another fresh drop spewed from his cock, and I couldn’t help myself. I licked off the pearl and wrapped my lips around his crown, taking him slowly to the back of my throat. The thick veins along his cock pulsed against my lips, and he tasted like pure man. His hips rocked up and down, and I stroked him to their motion, keeping my mouth near the top.
When I drew my spare hand beneath his balls, his free one flew to my behind. He popped out of my mouth.
“Hey, I said, no touching.”
“That’s not fair. You’re getting me off too fast. Sit on me.”
“What?”
“Sit on me. I want to come inside you.”
“You can come in my mouth.” I placed my lips back over his cap.
“No, Grace. I need to come inside you.”
His commanding tone pushed me to my feet, and I straddled him. He lined himself at my opening and I slid down his cock, watching his mouth open wider with each sinking inch I lowered. Air leaked from his lungs in a lingering stream. His eyes flew open, and he anchored his naughty gaze to mine.
“Now, fuck me.”
His words struck the center of my libido. It zapped through my body with a force, awakening fresh desire for a vulnerable man who resembled a caveman, a bear, and Tarzan. I rolled my hips, tightening around him as he hit my depth, rubbing myself along his pelvic bone. He gripped the sheets with his free hand, and his jaw tensed. I cupped my breasts in my hands and pinched my nipples, pulling them out. He jerked higher, thrusting inside me. I braced myself on his stiff abs and used them to balance as I rode him quicker and quicker. The sound of slapping skin echoed through the room, and the smell of him and me, and sex filled my lungs. I lowered myself to his front, connecting skin to skin, and he lost control. My breasts grazed over his muscles, and I slid my hand to where we connected, drawing the sleek moisture to my clit. I rubbed myself in tight circles, and his eyes opened wide.
“Fuck, Grace.”
He rose, grabbing the back of my neck with his hand, pulling my mouth to his, and bringing us both back down to the sheets. His lips crushed mine, and his tongue dove possessively deep. He stilled and spilled himself inside me with a low grunt. I could have sworn I heard choirs singing in the background. I remained on his chest with his cock nestled inside me. His heartbeat underneath my ear, settling with each breath.
“You are my world, Grace Wagner. You are my Queen, and I’ll never love another the way I love you.” His whisper carried down my body, awakening shivers over my skin. “Once the case is over, I’m going to see a doctor.”
I lifted my head. “For what? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, but maybe they can check out the damage and reverse it? There’s nothing more in the world I would love than to see you carry my child and have you be his mother.”
“His?”
“Or her. It doesn’t matter. But if there is a chance…” He trailed off.
