Free Passionate Ink by Jan Springer Page B

baby, suck,” he hissed. His fingers became harsher, more desperate on her nipples, making her breasts swollen and her pussy warm with cream. She brought him deeper into her mouth, until his cock hit the back of her throat, before she sucked around his flesh.
    He let out a gurgled cry. The rough shout was like a fever slipping into her bloodstream. She sucked harder, loving the array of guttural groans erupting from deep inside his chest.
    She slid her hand off his scrotum and it joined the other one, embracing his shaft, holding him as she brought him in and out of her mouth, moving fast and quick, slurping his rigid flesh until his groans grew even hoarser and she imagined him pistoning into her.
    He got the same idea, for suddenly he emitted out a frustrated growl, let go of her nipples and warned her he was jumping into the water. With his arousal and anticipation roaring through her own bloodstream, she released his cock and gave him the room he needed to slip into the water in front of her.
    “I need to take you now, baby,” he growled as he grabbed her by her hips and turned her around so she was braced by the wall of the pool. The intense way his eyes flared with lust had her reaching up and holding his rigid muscles as he slipped his big cock into her.
    He moved quickly against her, his hard body melting with hers for a split second as he impaled her, then leaving as he withdrew. He stroked into her effectively and efficiently, angling his cock so he teased her sensitive clit every time he thrust into her. Within seconds, she was gasping into a climax that slammed into her like a storm.
    She quivered as he made love to her. Her body trembling with his every firm, delicious thrust. Her aroused cries snapped through the hot afternoon air and mingled with the shrieks of seagulls. It was a beautiful music as he just kept pumping faster and harder. He brought several breathtaking orgasms out of her, his lips eventually sliding over hers, covering her mouth and catching her cries.
    Only after he’d succeeded in wrenching four climaxes out of her, did he finally cry out in a hoarse shout and she shuddered wonderfully as his warm seed shot deep inside of her. And only then did she realize they hadn’t used protection. But it didn’t matter. Yes, she might be naïve in thinking this way, but they fit together so perfectly. They belonged together and they’d just shared such beautiful sex. Nothing bad could come from such beauty. No way, and at that moment she wanted to hold onto this happiness forever and she wanted this man in her heart. Always.
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    Calder didn’t want to withdraw from her. He loved being buried inside her pussy. Loved just standing in the water, beneath the warm sunlight, rhythmically moving their hips to the soft music whispering over them from the radio. But he needed to leave her. Just for the night. When he turned back into his human form, he’d be here again in the morning.
    “Cat,” he whispered as the golden rays of sunlight quickly disappeared all around them.
    Shit. It was later than he thought. A new sense of urgency split into him. He needed to get her out of here.
    “Don’t go,” she whispered against his warm mouth as he tried to pull out of her. “We didn’t use protection,” he replied. “But I’ll do right by you, I promise, and I’m not carrying any diseases. I don’t usually do this myself. I usually know a woman much, much longer.”
    He hoped she believed him because it was the truth. He was clean and he’d never had unprotected sex while in his human shape. But with his desirable Catalina he’d just lost all self-control.
    “A gentleman of honor,” she chuckled and kissed his mouth. Damn she knew how to kiss. Her mouth was warm and fit so wonderfully over his, and her kisses just made him so happy and heady and aroused.
    His cock tightened and hardened inside of her. He had to stop this before it went any farther. Daylight was burning quickly and he