lingerie in her luggage. She wanted nothing between
their naked bodies and she wanted skin on skin right now.
“Later,” he replied distractedly. He shoved his pants down
and knelt at the edge of the bed. His grip burned on her thighs as he parted
her farther, to fit his broad-shouldered frame between her legs.
The flame hadn’t left, and even now, the yellow flickered in
his gaze as he watched it painlessly dance on her mound. It trailed down, and
it heated slightly, like a barely there touch slid over her folds. It went down
and down. It teased over her entrance, pulsing slightly. She undulated. The use
of his powers on her made her teeter on the edge of oblivion. “Damn. Damn.
Damn.”
“I think I must be damned.” Ray kept that intenseness
focused on her and it melted her insides.
The flicker of fire slid farther. Heat vibrated down to the
bottom of her pussy and she cried out. His hands kept her jerking body on the
bed as warmth coalesced into a light touch circling the tight entrance to her
ass. She was so wet, she could feel herself become slippery. Her cunt was
throbbing and hurting with need. It’d never felt like this. So out of control
but focused on one man. On one man she’d loved over a dozen years. She’d
waited. And the wait was over.
“Damn,” she gasped. “I need you inside me.”
But he didn’t give in to the plea their bodies made
together.
His cock nudged against her leg. The hard shaft was hot and
insistent as he rocked against her skin at that first initial contact.
“You’ve tormented me for so long,” Ray spoke smoothly even
if she detected that hint of passion he couldn’t quite control, “that I want to
give a little of that insanity back.”
“Go right ahead,” she beckoned. If he’d been tormented, so
had she, but at least that’d been his decision. She hadn’t been the one to hold
back, and she sure wasn’t going to be the one to put a stop to what was
happening between them now.
He brushed his hands up her body, bypassing her pussy, which
was beyond ready to be filled. She wiggled beneath the caress that came to rest
on her breasts. His thumbs brushed over her nipples and she shuddered. Teasing
circles made her squirm. She wanted to beg. She wanted to plead. She wanted to
promise him anything. But she didn’t. She bit her lip and kept it in, because
if enduring a bit of torture now gave her this man, she’d take it.
His thumbs flicked over her nipples and she keened. The
sound wouldn’t stay inside and her hips bucked. They picked up an undulating
pace that sent her ass pressing into the bed, that little ball of flame still
circling there, and with the pressure, the ache, the stimulation, she erupted.
Bliss shot from her breasts down to her core and she shouted with an intense
release. Her hips shot up and she closed her eyes, the triumph in Ray’s eyes
too hungry, too raw to take as her climax turned sharp. It wasn’t a release as
much as a promise.
“More. I need more.”
“I’ll give you more.” He leaned over her and her legs spread
wider. His cock head slid in the folds of her pussy. Over and over, coating
himself as his mouth engulfed her nipple. His tongue teased where his thumb had
been. His teeth bit lightly on her nipple and her body shivered on the edge she
was already poised on, again. He licked across her chest to the other nipple.
His hand engulfed the wet heat he’d left behind and his fingers plucked at her.
His cock nudged at her slit and she opened as far as she
could. Wrapping her legs around his ass, she jerked his body hard against her.
He slid inside to the breathless moans of them both.
His long, hard cock eased inside.
“Oh yes. Finally. Damn,” she said. Her vocabulary really had
drowned at sea. No words would come out of her mouth to express the beauty of
his cock stretching her in a long overdue claiming.
“You feel amazing.” His face crushed between her breasts and
he licked her skin.
His hips drew back and her
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