Thicker than Blood - Book One
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lips of my nether region, brushing lightly against my clit. I
jumped involuntarily.
     
    “I love that you get so
wet,” he growled softly, moving his kisses from my lips to my
collar bone. “So hot and wet.” Matt took his cock in his hand and
teased me with it, pushing into my entrance slightly then pulling
out.
     
    It felt incredible, but I
wanted more. “Just fuck me with that thing, Matt.”
     
    He laughed and surged into
me, sliding deep with one fluid motion. A cry escaped my lips as he
bottomed out, stretching me wide under him. “That's it. Good girl,”
he breathed as he eased back – the sensation taking my breath away.
“You feel so damned good.” He drove in once again. It didn't take
long before the delicious friction started driving me
crazy.
     
    “God, keep doing that.” I
wrapped my legs around him, locking my feet behind his back. “A
little harder,” I sighed against his neck.
     
    Thrusting with more
delicious force, Matt growled, “How's this...” I felt the taunt
muscles of his back tighten under my hands as he changed his angle
to lift me slightly, allowing him to go a bit deeper with his
powerful thrusts.
     
    I had to squeeze my eyes
shut. “Oh shit... yes.” God, he felt so amazing. His cock could
reach places and touch me in ways that I had only dreamed about
before him. I had never known an orgasm from simply intercourse.
Matt changed things. There wasn't a time I didn't cum from his
efforts. He was a fantastic lover. I could already feel the swell
of my orgasm building in the distance, coming closer with each
thrust of his hips.
     
    “Oh, Matt,” I hissed. He was
pounding me into the bed hard now. Every stroke in was better than
the last, causing me to pant each time he withdrew. My hands ran
slowly up his back, scratching him as they went.
     
    “You're getting close...,”
he strained, looking down at me. Matt propped himself up on his
hands, continuing his delicious assault. “Cum for me.”
     
    “Keep doing that,” I said,
letting my eyes wander over his incredible body. Flawless skin and
tight, carved muscles covered in a slight sheen of sweat. Just the
sight that God-like vision was almost enough to send me over the
edge.
     
    I pulled down on the back of
his head, bringing his face to mine. Matt's mouth met mine with a
soft groan as he resumed the magnificent pace of before. What
started as a slow burn in my abdomen grew into this raging wild
fire of pleasure. I could feel it coming, getting close and about
to zap me of all my strength. I squeezed my eyes shut.
     
    “Oh, fuck!” I came with a
great shuddering spasm running all the way down to my
toes.
     
    Matt slowed, enjoying the
flutters and gripping of his shaft as I came down from my peak.
“That's it...” he groaned. It was just a few moments before he
started thrusting harder and faster than before.
     
    I happened to glance at the
clock as Matt was nearing his orgasm. Just thirty minutes had
passed since I pulled into the driveway. Good. This was good.
     
    My attention went back to
the big, blond man above me who had beads of sweat forming on his
forehead. Deep in concentration, he opened his blue eyes and stared
at me, pounding me with each quick breath he took. I bit my lip
mischievously and squeezed my kegel muscles tightly around
him.
     
    “Oh, holy shit, Kenna!” He
picked my hips off of the bed, fucking into me a few more times
before his orgasm washed over him.
     
    I closed my eyes and
relished the feeling of his jetting warmth filling my insides. I
was certainly ready for some sleep. When he collapsed against my
body, breathing hard, I knew he was too.
     
    Matt slowly rolled off of
me, catching his breath. “Whoo. I am going to sleep in today! That
was good!”
     
    “Yeah, it was, but you're
always good.” I reached my hands over my head and yawned. “So, what
was that, you want me to wake you up an hour before I get
up?”
     
    “Ha! Fuck that noise. I'm
going to sleep like

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