Page 102 of Entwined (Monarch)


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“Hmm?” I kept my eyes closed. I couldn’t look at him without my eyes betraying me.

“Open your eyes.” I felt his fingers under my chin.

Reluctantly obeying, I opened my eyes and prayed he wouldn’t be able to read into the depths of them or into my heart.

“I’ll go if you tell me to. But—”

“But what?”

He remained quiet, just staring into my eyes. And I saw what I needed to see.

“Don’t go,” I said, touching his face.

His smile was all the reassurance I needed. While I couldn’t know exactly what he was feeling, his eyes told me he felt something close to what I was. He brought his lips to mine. I felt him harden again. I reached down, wrapped my hand around him. He flexed himself in my hand. “Find something you like?” He smirked, looking down at himself, then back up at me.

“It’ll do. I mean, I’ve had bigger, but it’ll do.”

His hearty belly laugh filled the room as he nipped my lips, then pulled me on top of him.

Michael

Ineeded a gallon ofGatorade, an oxygen tank, and perhaps a lobotomy.

Four times in the span of six hours.

We’d had sex three times before falling into a comatose sleep. A few hours later, when I felt her ass brush up against me, I got rock hard again. She’d felt me and wiggled against me some more before finally turning to me, climbing on top, and taking both of us through another mind-blowing climax. If she kept up this pace, we’d need to buy an economy size box of condoms. I smiled at the idea.

It was eight-thirty in the morning by indications of the bedside clock. But I was nowhere in the mood to get out of this damn bed. I kept still as Siena slept beside me, curled on her side, softly breathing.

Another night. Another amazing night spent next to this woman who captured me, who seemed destined to have her life entwined with mine.

A change in her breathing caught my attention. It wasn’t by sound that I noticed but by feel. As if by some phenomenon, my mind could feel her awaken next to me. She hadn’t even moved, but as I shifted my head, my eyes moving over to her face, those newly awakened orbs, seemingly a darker shade of hazel, peered up at me.

Silence. Who would be the first to speak? Who was going to break first? Certainly, it wasn’t going to be me. And I knew her stubborn ass was probably thinking the same thing I was,Don’t speak first!

She moved her hand up my body, feeling her way, her hand tracing my form like a vine crawling up a trellis. She stopped at my shoulder, moved a strand of hair back from my forehead, smiled, and bit her lower lip like the naughty minx I knew she was.

She trailed her hand back down, nails scraping at my flesh on her way to my stomach. Her tongue darted out, moistening her lips with a delicious sheen. I watched as she licked again, an invitation. My dick twitched, getting hard. And then her hand was wrapped around me, a vice holding me in place. I couldn’t move. I was transfixed by this woman who had a hold of my cock in one hand, my heart in the other.Fuck. Where the hell did that come from?I kept my face neutral, watching as she covered me, my eyes steadily locked on hers as she lifted herself and straddled me.

Cock still firm in hand, she moaned and bit her lip as she stroked herself with it before bending down, pressing her forehead to mine. She slid her lips over mine, then around my jaw, over to my ear. “What do you want?” she whispered coyly before sucking my lobe back into her mouth. I could hear as her breathing increased, that faint flutter of excitement as her pelvis ground against me. She was already slick, sliding over me and down to my balls.

“I want you on my dick,” I said, gripping her hip in one hand and pulling her hair so her head moved back, exposing that long neck.

She moaned as she moved over me until the head of my dick was at her hot, wet entrance. Her eyes came to mine, and I felt as she took me in, slowly sliding down my length at such a deliberately gradual pace I knew she could feel every inch of me as I filled her up.

It felt so delicious inside her, it almost hurt. “Damn, you feel so good,” I told her as I looked down and watched my cock slide in and out of her. The sight of her pussy lips wrapped around me, taking me in all the way before she rose back up to do it all over again, would be engrained in my mind for eternity. There were some things you wanted to forget and some things you wanted to remember forever. She was something I wanted to remember. Her scent, her taste, the image of me sliding into her over and over. These were things I never wanted to be erased from my memory.

She continued to grind her hips over me, back and forth, up and down, again and again. “I’m gonna come if you keep working me like that,” I said.

A sly smile covered her mouth, and carnal conviction flickered in her eyes. Her tits bounced as she rode me. I held her hips, guiding her.Fuck, I’m gonna blow. She knows exactly how I like her to ride my cock.

It was like she could read my mind. Like all my dirty, nasty thoughts turned her on. She was clenched around me. So tight, so perfect. She screamed my name as she came undone, digging her nails into my shoulders, throwing her head back, eyes closed in complete bliss.

“Yes, baby, give me that cum,” I said, as she rode me hard, making me bust deep inside her. We bucked together, each finishing the other off.

She collapsed on top of me, still holding me deep inside her. I could feel the tiny pulsating beats throb around my dick, the aftershocks of her orgasm. I couldn’t resist pulling her hair to the side so I could kiss the tender part of her neck.

My heart pounded in my chest, my skin covered with sweat, my body limp.What the hell kind of hold did this woman have on me?

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