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Squeezing.
Ah, when she moaned…
The sound filled his chest, like air filling a balloon. He got fat off her moans; they were his sustenance. And he wanted more and more. He released the back of her neck, thumbing her lips, pulling down the bottom one then releasing it. Her eyes glittered for him, begging him to put them both out of their misery.
Hell, his body cursed him too.
He tipped his head back, putting the smallest bit of distance between them, studying her face as he slid his hand over her ass, fingers dragging down her crack, delving into her pussy from the back.
Her lashes fluttered.
Her grip on his shirt tightened.
“Toro.” Her head fell back against the window.
“Yes. G’head and wear my name out.” She was slick and warm, tight, and getting tighter with every thrust of his fingers. He wanted her back on his face, in his mouth. Dipping his head, he kissed along her jaw, starting at her ear until he was at the corner of her mouth.
Then he stopped, lifting his head, but she fisted his hair, yanked him back.
And sucked his bottom lip into her mouth.
Toro grunted, bucking into her. Hard. The force slammed her back into the glass behind her. She stayed on him, leg tightening around him, pussy dripping like a leaky faucet all over his digits, while she sucked on his lip. She rocked on him, wild and wanton, and he reached under, grabbing her by the ass, lifting her completely off the floor. Those fucking legs wrapped themselves around him boa constrictor-style and he was a goner.
While she ground that pussy on him, he bucked into her; It was the sweetest dry hump of his life. Hers too, the way she scratched at him. Her teeth dug into his lip and he tore himself away, getting an eyeful of her wild eyes and lost expression before he delved back in.
Taking her mouth this time.
Giving her his tongue, sliding into her mouth.
Her moans.
Good God.
She tasted like he knew she would. Fucking delicious, wanton. No hesitance in the way she reciprocated, dining on him while he dined on her. If he wasn’t careful he’d come right there and then, but that was just a faint warning in the back of his mind.
Seraphina Cook in his mouth. On his tongue.
She kissed like she did everything else. With power. With confidence. With the raw sexuality that had captured his attention from the very start. He didn’t want to breathe, not if it meant leaving that kiss. He kept slamming his hips forward into the warmth of her body, the softness of her, fingers buried inside her so deep there wasn’t anywhere else to go.
He’d do anything for her, Toro realized, as she sucked on the tip of his tongue as if it were the tip of his cock. Anything to have her like this always. No fighting, no battling for the dominance he’d gladly give up if she’d only ask.
Just this woman as his woman.
Dangerous even here, stripped to nothing but lust and want.
Deadly because she held him in the palm of her hand and she could end him.
So easily.
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He kissedlike a dream Seraphina once had. Back when she indulged in that shit. Real and raw, filled with promises. Everywhere he touched, her body sizzled. She gave him everything she could, which wasn’t much, but she gave it up, all while hoping Toro didn’t notice.
His fingers worked her until need burned her eyes and her legs gave out, hanging loosely around his hips. Until he was the one holding her up because she didn’t have the strength to do anything but moan into his mouth and clench around him.
Until his thrusting fingers hit her spot and his thumb swiped over her clit at just the right time.
Fire erupted in her core, bowing her body and shaking her limbs. Harsh cries filled her ears, shrill and panicked, and she fisted his shirt, pulled him closer only to realize that was her, losing her mind over some talented digits.
