Page 18 of The Wrong Proposal


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He doesn’t stop, and I feel myself building again.

“Frank…” I moan loudly, my clit throbbing with pleasure. My head falls forward onto the bed while my ass is away from his mouth and up in the air. I can’t take anymore. He moves from under me, and I don’t care. I need a minute. Then my ass is pulled higher.

“Stay like this.” I hear the sound of foil ripping.

Two fingers push inside me, and my head jerks up. “Oh.” From behind me, he circles and pumps his fingers in and out of my sex. “Ohhh. Yes.” I circle my ass with another orgasm building. “Yes.Yes.”

He smacks my rear, removes his fingers, and I want to cuss, but I’m silent as his thick hard cock pushes inside me. I squeal a little and clench my sex.

“Easy, Pen. Let me in. I want to be completely inside you.”

I try to relax as he thrusts gently, slowly. It’s a beautiful pain. My body relaxes, taking him in. The squelch of us fucking as his thrusts speed up is such a turn-on.

“Yes, yes!” I moan. “More.” I lift my elbows so I’m on all fours as Franklin slams into me from behind. Harder. Faster. My head is bouncing forward with the force as he pounds me from behind. I build fast and come faster than a Hexie bullet train.

God, I need to catch my breath. So I lower my head. How long do couples usually have sex? More to the point, how many orgasms are normal because another builds while the pounding continues? His hips circle, and one hand finds my swollen, sensitive clit. I move my hips with his, pleasure and pain blurred. Then he fires his dick into me at a piston pace, and I hold still to take everything he is giving me.

Breathe.

I focus on taking deeper breaths to stop myself from panting before I pass out from hyperventilating.

He wraps both hands beneath me as he rests his chest on my back, opens my legs, and drives himself harder inside me.

Holy mother of fucks. I face-plant onto the bed, my ass high in the air and his for the taking. Another orgasm rips through me. “Fraaank,” I whimper. My arms are limp by my side, and my face is squashed into the linen. I’m floating. Light-headed.

“Penny.” My name rolls off his lips, and it’s the most beautiful sound. He thrusts hard and jerks, emptying himself inside me. He pulls out as my fatigued body falls onto the bed. Then he moves beside me and lies on his side, facing me. I am exhausted. Fucked. Literally.

“Hey.” His breath is hot on my face, his breathing still rapid.

“Hey,” I murmur.

“Ready for round two?”

I can’t move. All the blood has drained from my brain to my throbbing pussy.

Franklin moves the hair away from my eyes. “I want to see you.”

I could stare at his handsome face all day.

His brown eyes are so gentle and caring when he asks, “Do you want a drink? Can I get you anything?”

“Water.” But it sounds more likeortabecause my lips are still squashed into the sheets. He laughs, and I decide it’s my new favorite sound. Scrap that. My name on his lips when he comes inside me is my new favorite sound.

He scoops me and rolls me over, and I moan as he hands me a bottle of water. “You’re rather dramatic.”

“So would you be after a sexual drought.”

He chokes on his water.

I unscrew the lid and guzzle the cold liquid. The way he’s staring at me changes the vibe in the room. His heavy brow isn’t an expression of judgment but more of concentration, as if he is deep in thought. His eyes flick over my face.

“Okay, Mr. CEO, stop the assessment.” I glance away and sip more water while observing the room. My panties are in one corner, my dress in the other, and my shoes yards apart.Where is my purse and cell?

He opens the bar refrigerator, and I stop searching, focusing on the sexiest ass I have ever seen. Could this man be any more perfect? “How often do you work out?”

He turns, holding two ice cubes, and hands me one. “Um… is this for my water?”

“Every day, and no. Suck the ice to numb your snarky tongue. Now lie back. I wasn’t kidding when I said that was round one.”

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