Page 30 of Twisted Attraction


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My desire for him is as heavy as his for me. I unbutton his shirt while he swiftly unfastens his belt. Within seconds, he’s shed his pants and stands before me, running his hand over his hefty, velvety smooth, throbbing cock. With nothing else to compare it to, I still can’t remember it being this big.

He slowly lowers me to my bed, parting my knees and lying between the cradle of my thighs. He strokes my pussy tenderly, leaving me teetering with sensation.

"Yes!" I pant as he pushes one finger into me. Before him, I never knew that fingering was such a key element of lovemaking. But he sure knows how to drive me insane with it! I close my eyes as pleasure courses over my body. "Jeremy…"

His mouth feasts on my pale, hard nipples. He licks and bites them playfully, his hand working on my sensitive folds so hard that I might cum from the friction alone. It’s too much. He stops for a second and takes the second nipple with the same fervor. Each teasing bite sends an electrifying sensation between my legs.

"Oh god, Jeremy." My hands ball into fists, strangling the sheet, in my attempt to hold onto something and rein in the sensation swirling inside me. This is too much for me to handle. Moans spill out of my mouth. I can hardly believe the sounds are from me. He squeezes one of my breasts while sucking the other.I can't stop crying out with pleasure. Zaps of intense enjoyment pool around my center, making me more aroused.

I can’t help it, and I suddenly think of Ella. Guilt gnaws at me for a second but that dissipates the moment Jeremy slips a second finger inside me, drenching his hand with my wetness. Right now, nothing matters but the pleasure he has to offer. I'm greedily taking it without remorse.

Tonight is for pleasure and nothing else.

"You’re my addiction," he whispers, his breath hot against my bare skin. I can barely utter a word as sensations explode deep within me.

He settles between my legs, gliding his cock into my opening. His groans of longing mingle with my first cry of surprise. It’s like I’m experiencing him for the first time again, stretching around his girth and taking him in. He goes maddeningly slowly, forcing me to wait for the release I’m desperate for. My body aches for him to send me over the edge.

As he moves in and out of me slowly, all I can think about is the delicious feeling of being filled. Shockwaves, only pinpricks of excitement at first but growing stronger by the minute, building inside me until I can’t think.

“You feel so good,” he pants, rocking into me. “Open your eyes.”

I obey, staring up into his face and loving it. His eyes are locked on mine as he fucks me faster now. I want to look away, to simply let the pleasure take me, but I can’t. He’s gorgeous, staring down at me with a hunger that I’ve never seen.

My head rolls back and a lusty noise slips from me. He thrusts in and out with a frantic rhythm that robs my sanity.

"Jeremy," I cry.

My nails dig deeper into his skin for balance, but it’s impossible with his pace. His mad, harsh, and savage rhythm is building a tidal wave inside me.

"I have dreamt of this moment, but it never felt this real," he whispers into my ear, panting and gasping for air. He slows to low, deep thrusts that make my toes curl.

"Yes,” I beg. “Please, don't stop."

"Not a chance, my Chloe."

My body trembles as another orgasm hits me. I can feel myself strangling him, clenching around him, pulling him deeper with the force of my climax.

"My Chloe," he grunts again near my ear. The way he calls my name somehow makes my orgasm more powerful.

He's pounding more ruthlessly, so much that I’m bouncing off the bed. He grabs my thighs in a vice grip. Everything is so sensitive, sore, and so utterly pleased. Like that first time, but multiplied by ten.

Jeremy speeds up his pace, driving into me harder, faster. I’m not even coming down from the first wave of rapture when this time it slams into me with such force that I can’t breathe. My next climax is so strong that my mouth remains open in a wordless cry. At last, I’m screaming so loud, I'm surprised I don't bring the whole place down. He crashes into me hard, fast, and with so much control that I’m gasping for air while still silently begging for more.

My fingers mindlessly sink into his flesh. I'm sure he’ll be bruised, but I can’t help it. I have to cling to him or I will come unglued. He continues to fuck me until I’m delirious from pleasure.

It’s too much, it’s not even close to enough. I want him more.

He’s driving me insane.

"Mine," I hear him groan in my ear. “You’re so tight and beautiful and fucking addictive Chloe."

His muscles tense, turning him to solid stone beneath my hands. He moans for me, shuddering against me as his orgasm takes over and then he’s spilling inside me. Hot spurts of hisseed warm me to my core. Within seconds, he collapses against me, shifting his weight to the side so I can finally breathe. Then, he goes still. I drift back down from whatever galaxy I was carried to. He collapses, still buried inside me.

There is no regret in my mind, at least not yet. Not tonight. I feel him slide out of me, then he gathers me into his arms, kissing me and murmuring something I can't make sense of.

"My Chloe," he says, his face pressed against my neck. My heart stops for a second while I register his words.

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