him. It wasn’t a growl, more like a purr, and she smiled. She figured he must like what was going on.
She sat up to grasp his dick and ease it around her vaginal lips. The head was large and hot and soon covered with her juices.
“What are you doing?”
She opened her eyes to stare down at him. “I’m going to fuck you.” Hearing the words said aloud, Laira shivered. She’d never spoken to her partners during sex; now, with this man, it felt right.
“Then let us change places so I can mount you.” He clutched her hips tighter to pull her off, but Laira gripped him with her thighs.
“No, like this.” She eased his cock to her opening and slowly slid down. “Have you never done it like this? Face to face?”
He shook his head, but instinctively thrust upwards, seating his cock deep inside her body. Laira leaned forward to place her hands on his chest as she began to undulate her hips. She leaned forward to grind her clit against his body. His hair tickled and rasped against her, sending bolts of lightning through her system.
Leaning up, he took one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked deep. His teeth rasped against her flesh as he pulled and licked at her. As she continued to shift her hips up and down, he palmed her other breast and kneaded it in his large palm. He growled his approval as his agile tongue lashed her nipple. Damn, he was good, she thought. She loved the vibrations his growl sent through her body and the gentle pull of his teeth on her flesh.
He eased his mouth to her other nipple as he grasped the breast he’d finished with. He tweaked and played with her nipple, forcing Laira to place her hands on the bed to steady herself. It was getting difficult to maintain the movement of her hips while he bit and sucked on her breasts. She clasped the soft cover and began to grind her pelvis into his. He was so deep inside; he once again bumped up against her cervix. The pleasure and pain of it ran through her body, but she couldn’t stop. She wanted and needed the penetration.
He suddenly flipped them, and she found herself under him. She wrapped her legs around his hips as he began to pound into her. He was tentative at first, but as he got into a fierce rhythm, all she could do was clutch onto him as he swept her along. The orgasm that hit her raced up from the soles of her feet and washed through her. Rakin roared as he pulled her hips to him and began to shoot his load into her. Hot spurts of his essence filled her womb, sending her into spasms as she screamed at the intense feelings that overwhelmed her. She tried to push away from him, escape the intensity while her legs clasped him tighter, not wanting it to end.
He slumped onto her as both of them tried to catch their breath. Laira let her legs slide from his hips as small shocks still ran through her system. She didn’t understand what the fuck was happening to her. It was as if she couldn’t keep her hands off him. Even now, after all that she’d been through, she wanted him. The need wasn’t as intense, but it lived within her, just waiting for her to regain her strength.
Tiredly, she pushed her hair out of her sweaty face, but could do no more than that. She was totally wrung out and used up, but damn it was good. If she weren’t breathing, she’d be sure she’d died. Rakin pushed himself up and off, flopping next to her on the bed. Yep, he was alive too. Although, he also looked well-ridden and exhausted. Laira smiled to herself. She had worn a man out, and since it was this man, she deserved a medal. If she weren’t so tired, she’d be pleased with herself.
Rakin turned to his side and pulled her into this embrace. He wrapped his arms around her and nuzzled her neck. “Sleep, mate. When we awaken we will bathe and eat.”
Laira wondered how she would be able to sleep after everything that had happened. However, the soft bed and warm body lulled her, and Laira slid away into darkness.
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