by Penny Wylder
I pull his shirt off, discard it. I want every bare inch of our skin touching now. His smooth, strong chest glides over mine, his muscles glistening, digging into my soft places in all the right ways. His mouth keeps moving, kissing my lips, my jaw, my throat.
I run my hands over his bare back, digging my fingertips into every muscle, tracing outlines on his skin.
His hands mirror my own, tracing my curves, gripping my hips for purchase as he moves faster, arching his back so that his cock drags along my inner walls, making my breath hitch as he grazes over my G-spot.
He watches me then, smiling at the way I arch under him, reacting. “I love watching you come for me,” he murmurs, his voice low and filled with heat. “I could spend my whole life watching you lose control like this…”
I moan a little louder because he’s still moving right there, the tip of his cock dragging across my G-spot, his thick shaft filling me, making my pussy feel so tight and wet. My arms tremble, and my breath catches in my chest. “Keanen… I’m so close…”
“I know.” He tightens his arms around my waist. Then he lifts me up off the table so I’m perched on the edge again, wrapped around him, and still he’s moving, thrusting into me again and again. I bury my face in his shoulder. “That’s it, Missy. Come for me. I want to hear you come.”
He moves one hand to my hips, pushing me away and pulling me back to increase the friction between us, his own hips moving faster, harder. He leans down to bite my shoulder, and that does it, the mix of pleasure and sudden shock of pain setting off all my nerves at once, too much for me to contain any more.
I cry loudly as the orgasm sweeps through me, my whole body shaking from the force of it, my toes curled and my fingers digging into Keanen’s shoulder.
“Yes, that’s it, Missy.” His hand slides between us, his thumb knowing exactly where to touch. He brushes my clit, making me gasp and jerk upright, it’s so sensitive. But he circles it gently, until I’m right up at the edge again, hovering there, the room going fuzzy around the edges so it’s just me and Keanen here, only the two of us.
“Missy.” He cups my cheek with one hand, the other still circling my clit.
“Keanen,” I breathe, and I know he’s close, he’s almost there himself.
He stares straight into my eyes as the second orgasm hits me, and he comes at the same time, a low groan coming from the back of his throat, setting off sparks in my belly, making me want to drag him close to me and never let go.
He leans in to kiss me as he continues to thrust inside me, over and over, slowly slowing down until we’re just poised there, our arms entangled, bodies tight and sweat-slicked together, no space between us at all.
When he finally lets me go, I sag back onto the desk, breathless, feeling like my whole body is aglow from the inside out. He grins and leans in to kiss me again, a spark of mischief in his eyes. “You always know just how to make me lose control, Missy.”
I grin right back. “Worth it, though?” I arch an eyebrow.
“Oh, always.” He kisses me again, slow and sweet this time. “I love you,” he repeats again, his forehead resting against mine. “I’ve never said that to anyone before, Missy, but you…” He shakes his head slowly. “I’ve never met anyone like you.”
My heart swells in my chest. I trace my hands along the back of his neck, my eyes lost in his. “I could say the same about you, love.” This time, I’m the one to arch up and kiss him, and the sensation spreads through my whole body, all the way to my toes.
This is the kind of guy I could spend forever with.
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