Page 18 of Tangled in Ivy


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"Yes, but can we talk about it later?" I claim her mouth; our kisses are soulful, slow, and deep.

"You're so bossy!"

"So are you," I respond.

"Yes, I am, and that's why I love you too." She rolls her hips sensually against mine.

"That's it. The only thing you should be thinking about is this," I growl. "How good it feels when I touch you."

I love watching the tiny changes in her face with each new sensation. She's so expressive.

"O-Okay…" She whispers breathlessly.

"Is this what you want?" I ask, my voice husky.

"Yes, but I need more." Her gaze darkens, taking on a hungry look that drives me wild.

The connection between us sizzles. It was worth waiting my entire life to meet Ivy.

I claim her lips as I slide my hand down her abdomen, picking up the hem of her blouse and yanking it over her head. She flicks the clasp on her bra, removing it in one smooth motion.

"You're incredible." I draw a gentle line along her breastbone with a finger. I cup her full breast, rolling a thumb across her hard nipple, begging for my attention.

Her dark lashes flutter when I run my lips over the other nipple, and her perfect lips widen into a perfect O. Her breath comes faster, her chest rising and falling as her desire grows.

Stroking her cheek with the back of my hand, I stare into her eyes. "I will worship your perfect body every hour and every day."

She giggles, and it's the most adorable sound.

Letting go of her wrists, I kneel in front of her, unzip her pants and lower them over her thighs and perfect ass.

"Don't deny me. Let me worship you." Grazing her thigh, I slide a finger inside her wet, willing body.

She makes a sound low in her throat, and her glassy eyes fix on mine. She whimpers, and I take her lips, murmuring dirty words against as my fingers move in and out of her eager pussy.

"Easton," she moans.

"That's the sound I want to hear from you." Flushed, dripping, and clearly aroused, she smells incredible.

She grinds on my hand, and I slip a second finger inside, stretching her open, preparing her for my cock. I want this to be good for her because I will be her first and last. Her one and only, because she was made for me.

Holding her in place with one hand on her abdomen, I use the other hand to spread her wide, her silky pink petals drip with honey.

"Now, open your legs nice and wide, and let me look at your beautiful pussy." She stares at me with glazed eyes as I separate her legs, kneeling between them. "You're beautiful. All pink, open, and ready for me."

She gasps as a shiver runs through her. Goosebumps break out over her skin. Dirty talk is the key to her pleasure, and if that's what she needs, that's what she's going to get.

I lick a path over the giving flesh of her belly until I reach her prize.

"I need to taste you," I groan.

Ivy bites her lip and moans, hair falling into her eyes as she gives me permission to worship her. I move lower, letting her feel my breath heat her pussy before circling the tip of her ripe little fruit. Then I put my mouth on her, open and hungry, wishing I could consume every bit of her whole.

Ivy is everything I need. She is everything I could ever want and more. I worship at the altar of Ivy, and she owns me. Every freaking part of me belongs to her.

She locks eyes on mine, staring, never wavering as she threads her fingers through my hair, whimpering as she teeters on the brink. I work her wet pussy with my mouth and hands until I coax a bone-shattering orgasm from her luscious body.REACTION WAIT FOR HER

I reach for a condom and tear it open with my teeth, loving the look on her face as she watches me sheath myself.

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