Page 65 of Crossland


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I shifted, spreading my legs to make room as he settled between them with the most delicious weight.

“Crossland,” I whispered, like speaking too loudly would break this charged moment we were in.

“Mmm?” he murmured against my neck where he was currently laying a line of soft kisses down.

I arched against him, my heat just grazing his hard length.

“I want you,” I said, breathless as his touch roamed over my body, every graze a strike to a match.

“Do you?” he asked, leaning up to smile down at me. “Let me be sure.” He slid his hand over my stomach and between my thighs, dragging his fingers right through my slit.

I gasped, my back bowing slightly as I arched into the touch.

His smile only deepened. “You do want me, don’t you, kitten?”

“Mmhmm,” I answered, reduced to incoherent responses.

“How bad?” he asked, pumping his fingers inside me, his thumb teasing my now pulsing clit.

My eyes snapped open, a new need unfurling inside of me. “Now,” I said. “I need you now, Crossland.”

He laughed softly. “So demanding,” he said, stroking me again before shifting slightly, his body leaning toward his nightstand?—

“No,” I said. “Just you.”

He went still above me, eyes returning to mine as he looked down at me. “Aspen?”

“Can we?” I asked. “You know my history, I know yours. I’m on the pill. Can I have all of you, Cross?”

Something guttered in his eyes, and he shuddered slightly above me.

“I’ve never done that with anyone before,” he said, and my heart stumbled over itself.

“We don’t have?—”

“I want to,” he said, spreading my thighs wider as he slicked his thick head through my wetness. “If you want me. If you’re sure.”

I gripped his back, my nails digging into his muscles there as he teased me.

“Please,” I begged, not caring at all how desperate I sounded. Iwasdesperate, the need to feel all of him inside me an unruly hunger demanding to be sated. “I want all of you and nothing else.”

“Fuck, kitten,” he said when I clenched my thighs around his hips, urging him inside me another inch. “You feel so damn good.”

“More,” I demanded, my voice breathless as my heart raced against my chest. I’d given myself over wholly to the demands of my body, to the begging of my heart to be as close to him as humanly possible.

Crossland held my gaze, his fingers gently pushing my hair back as he sank in another inch, then another and another until he finally bottomed out inside me.

“God,” I sighed, wetting my lips as I tried to catch my breath.

Sensation sparked along the edges of my body, the feel of him inside me with no barriers between us shaking something loose that felt a lot like a pulsing explosion waiting to fire. “You’re amazing,” I continued, moving beneath him until he trembled.

“Fuck, Aspen,” he growled, slowly thrusting in time with my movements. “I…goddamn, you feel so fucking good.”

I reached up, gripping his neck to bring his mouth to mine, needing to touch every inch of him I could reach as he slid home inside me over and over again.

Our kiss was an intense tangle of tongues and teeth and ragged breaths as he rocked into me, me arching to meet his every thrust.

We collided together, each time we made connection only feeding the building fire inside me. My pleasure stretched and purred and pulsed, growing larger with every kiss, every touch, every word that spilled from his lips.

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