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“Ohfuck, Kara.”
While playing at my waistband with one hand, she dives the other into my hair. She’s not gentle. I don’t want her to be. My every instinct is bellowing about how much she needs this. To be in control of something,anything, if only for now. If I can be that something, all the better. In so many ways…
Starting with what her mouth is doing to mine.
Plunging without remorse. Smashing without faltering. Tangling and taking, but then licking and giving. Moving her lips as if they’ve never known mine and never will again. It’s rushed but relishing, cruel but kind, hurting but heated. Almost as if we’re one-and-done lovers—or so I imagine, from what Jesse has told me.
She finally pulls her mouth away, but not by far. She trails her lips to my neck, where every nip and bite is like a private message to my cock. One of those signs with the yellow triangle and the exclamation point.
Open me now. Arousal incoming!
I’m unable to stay upright. I fall back, dominating the center of the mattress. As soon as Kara follows me down, her teeth gouge along my Adam’s apple.
“Unnnhhh.” It’s a joyously primal grunt, erupting as I brace a hand behind her head again. I savor her answering sound, a heavy hum mixed with her rough need.
She’s not shy about fitting her lips against my right ear. A good thing, since her new sough is one of the sexiest sounds I’ve heard in my life. “What do you want, Maximus?”
Which makes my initial gulp one of the most painful feats of the same existence. Finally, I get past it to form words.
“Same thing as you, beautiful. More of it. All of it.” I tug her hair, urging her to meet my lust-clouded gaze. “All ofyou.”
Slowly, she smiles—in tandem with the measured shake of her head. “Ohhh, Professor. You’ve got to do better than that.”
My lips twist up. My eyelids tack the other direction, dropping beneath the weight of my desire. “I want you to set me free.”
As if I’ve waved a prison pardon in her face, a sigh shivers out of her. Her smile teeters, but only for a few seconds before she stops with the flirty fidgets along my waist.
This time, she grabs at the button there. And then the zipper.
And then clutches inside my jeans.
Over me.
Around me.
Until that groan is rising from my gut to my lips again, and I’m thrusting my hips to meet each stroke of her hand. The sound roughens as she again sinks her lips to mine, twining our tongues and clashing our teeth.
My hands lower to her hips. I grip her hard, guiding her core to where I need her the most. I work her body back and forth, increasingly commanding, ensuring she feels how fast my flesh is tightening…growing. Her lips part, shiny from how she’s fiercely licking them. My mouth waters, wanting to kiss them again, but I’m mesmerized by the blazes that have truly taken over her eyes. The same fires that take over every inch of my erection. Higher. Hotter. Fuller.
I dig my hands in harder.
She gasps and rocks her head back.
I watch the wild pulse at the base of her neck, coinciding with the primal tattoo from her intimate channel. The beat that eagerly greets my cock as I notch our bodies together.
Another thrust more. Then another.
“Maximus.”
There’s a soft whine beneath her rasp, hinting at a plea but not fully surrendering yet. I push up a little higher, encouraging her to chase the pleasure. As she does, with quickening breaths and hypnotic hip rolls, my own arousal climbs.
Higher. Steeper.
Until the air thins and my lungs ache to catch enough air. My veins are thrumming. My limbs are protesting.
But it’s so good. So right. As complete and right as the new life we’ve created together, already adding a new dimension to our passion. New colors to our energy. New heights to our flames.
Stronger than ever. Brighter than ever. Until I’m blinded to everything…except her.
