Page 110 of The Unbound Moon


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It was only when he raised his head that he admitted, "I need you more than you realize."

"Certainly more than you'll admit."

Stone's lips curved into a wicked smile as he leaned in to kiss me again. I was lost, sinking into his arms, arching my back so that my breasts pressed against his hard chest. His mouth moved over mine hungrily, like he couldn't get enough of me.

His hands roamed over my body, stroking and caressing, exploring every inch of my skin until I gasped in pleasure. He was everywhere--his touch igniting flames all over me. Everywhere his hands touched felt alive with desire and heat.

My hands slipped underneath his shirt to feel the warmth radiating from the muscles on his back. His skin was hot and smooth under my fingertips, and I dug my nails in, just a little. I didn’t have to worry about hurting Stone.

The room seemed to spin faster and faster as our bodies entwined together. The two of us might fight constantly, but now we were melting together.

There was an urgency to the way we moved as we peeled each other's clothes off. We pushed each other across the room, and I slammed him into the wall. He grabbed my ass hard and yanked me up against his body, and I locked my legs around his narrow waist, my hands gripping his thick biceps to hold me up.

His hot breath brushed my neck as he nibbled and kissed his way down my throat. I threw my head back, feeling the sensations in every part of my body. He was everywhere--his hands on me, his skin against mine, his lips tasting me.

His hard cock pressed against my slick lips. My own core throbbed with anticipation as I rocked my hips against his, wanting him inside me.

But before he could enter me, his lips moved to my breasts. He took one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard, his teeth scraping against the sensitive skin as I cried out in pleasure. My thighs squeezed his waist, and he pulled my nipple into his mouth, biting down until the sharp sensation turned into a throbbing lust inside my belly.

"I love your mouth." I gripped the back of his neck and kissed him hard, my tongue thrusting into his mouth. He growled in response, his arms tightening around me, lifting me up against him. My legs wrapped around his waist, and the hard length of his cock grazed between my thighs. When I felt his cock slide along my slick folds, I reached down and guided him into me, his cock pushing deep.

I was ready for him.

His cock slid into me easily. The slick, tingling sensation of sliding over his long, hard cock sent heat shooting through my body. Pressing my mouth against his shoulder, I ground my hips against him.

His hands squeezed my ass and held me against him as he thrust into me. The way he held me was almost too tight--almost, but not quite. It was exactly the way I wanted to be touched.

His mouth moved up my neck, and his lips touched my ear. "Still mad?"

"Very. You can't fuck your way out of my anger."

"That's fine." His teeth grazed my skin, and my back arched with need. "I like you angry. You don't have to play nice with me."

"Don't worry, I won't." I ducked my head and bit his shoulder.

He let out a groan that was full of need. His hands gripped my ass hard, squeezing my ass cheeks, spreading me open.

"I love the way your perfect ass feels in my hands.” His voice was husky. “Almost as much as I love the way you feel around my cock.”

I felt myself flush with pleasure at the crude, dirty words he was saying. I clenched tight around his cock. The way he spoke to me, the way he fucked me, drove me crazy with lust.

I must be crazy to fuck him after what he'd done. Or maybe this made sense: I was taking what I wanted from him, reminding him of why he wanted me.

Whatever. The world was a blur of pleasure, and I just wanted him to fuck me.

"I like the way you feel in my hands too," I whispered in his ear. "I like having you that deep inside me."

His thrusts inside me were fast and hard, pushing me up against the wall. I threw my head back and dug my nails into his shoulders, the feeling of him so deep inside me igniting a rush of pleasure. The tingling sensation in my clit spread through my body.

"I'm close," I muttered in his ear.

"Then come." He pulled his chest away from me, revealing the powerful, tattooed shoulders and the hard edges of his abs. His hips rolled against mine, adding a little curve at the end of each thrust that had him slamming into my g-spot so intensely I saw stars. Through the haze, I watched him watching us, the spot where we joined, where his cock was rocking into me over and over.

I'd thought to move us to another position, but Stone had me trapped, and that was obviously where he wanted me.

So fuck it, I'd take mine first.

Gripping Stone's hard shoulders, I rocked my hips against his, my pussy grinding into his. I felt my orgasm building as I pressed down on his cock again and again, rocking my hips in sync with his. His cock fit me so perfectly, and the way he moved inside me, the perfect way he pulled back just a little before he thrust into me again, made the edges of my vision go white. He had me trapped, trapped against the wall with his cock pushing me to my orgasm.

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