Page 15 of The Bad Boy's Good Girl

“Because I’m going to kiss you now.” Oh, he planned to do more than kiss but he thought telling her so might scare her off.

“Okay,” she told him and took one step, then the other until she stood right in front of him looking nervous.

Hell, yeah.He let his fingers graze up her knee, her thigh. His cock hardened at the way she trembled at his touch. “So soft,” he whispered as his fingers went up higher until her heat beckoned him. “So hot.”

“Bronx,” she moaned and it felt good to know she couldn’t help the breathy way it came out. “Th-that’s not a kiss.”

“No, it’s not. Not yet,” he told her as his knuckles brushed against her folds. “But soon.” He slipped a finger inside and waited for her to push him away, to slap his face like he deserved. Instead, she clenched around him and they both groaned. “So fucking soon, Nola.”

She said the one thing he wanted to hear and her voice sounded so deep and full of sex he knew it was happening. “Yes.”

That was all he needed to hear to pull her closer and open the robe, thrusting his fingers deep inside her as his mouth closed over one rosy nipple. She tossed her head back and moaned, holding his head close as her fingers tangled in his hair. Bronx was lost in her taste, moving from one breast to the other as his fingers brought her closer and closer to climax. “You’re so fucking wet, Nola.”

Her legs trembled and he stood, never breaking their connection and laid her on the sofa. Fuck, she was so goddamn beautiful. This time he would take his time with her. Make her feel right. Then her pussy clenched around his fingers and her skin flushed from head to toe as she moaned his name. “Bronx.”

“Damn, Nola, you look so hot when you come apart,” he told her, pulling his fingers from her body and licking them while she watched.

“Damn but you are potent, Bronx.” She laughed and it was like warm honey sliding all over his cock.

“And you are delicious,” he told her and kissed his way down her neck, all around her large pale breasts and down her belly. “And now we’re going to get to part two of that kiss.”

“Part two?”

He nodded and spread her legs open, gazing at her slick pink pussy pulsing in anticipation of him. He blew on her and she cried out his name. “Oh yeah. Now here’s the important part, Nola.”

“W-w-what’s that?”

“Watch,” he told her.His eyes never left hers as he dragged his tongue along her hot wet slit, dipping his tongue deep inside for a taste of her honey. Suckling the sensitive bundle of nerves, he watched her bite down on that plump bottom lip and moan. “Are you watching, Nola?”

“Yes,” she hissed, breath heaving in and out of her ecstatically. He curled a finger inside her, hitting that magical spot that he knew would send her into the stratosphere while he sucked harder on her clit and her eyes closed in passion. “Yes, Bronx.”

Fuck, yeah.He added another finger and hooked them both inside her as her hips bucked against his mouth, a lazy sexy smile tugged on her lips as she shouted her orgasm. “Damn, I want to fuck you so bad, Nola.”

She smiled, tits jiggling as she laughed. “I think you know I want the same thing,” she growled.

He stood and quickly undressed, loving the way her eyes widened at the sight of him. “Forgotten everything already?”

She shook her head, licking her lips as those green eyes tracked over his body, darkening as she took in his tattoos, his muscles and the hard cock jutting between them. “It was a little fuzzy but no, I couldn’t forget if I tried.”

Fuck that’s exactly what he wanted to hear as he stroked his cock, noticing the way her body responded to him. “You ready?” She nodded and licked her lips and that was all he needed to slide deep inside her damp heat with a deep groan. “Fuck Nola, you feel incredible.”

“You, too,” she gasped and he froze. “I’m fine just trying to…adjust.”

“Sorry.” She’d had sex exactly one time and he hadn’t been gentle then and now he slammed into her like a fucking animal. “Shit.” He started to pull back and she locked her legs around his waist, digging her heels into his ass.

“No. Don’t apologize I just need to get used to your size.”

“Babe, you really know how to pump up my ego.” His hips started to move, slow at first but the feel of her drenching his cock with her arousal pulsing around him made it difficult to remember this was about her. Not his own need to fuck her hard and deep, to lose himself in her wet heat. To hear that sultry voice moaning his name.

“Oh, Bronx.” Voice strained and full of desire she clung to his biceps and her hips moved in time with his, he knew she was close. “Yes!”

His hips moved faster, slamming into her over and over again, hard and deep while she begged for more. And then she was coming apart and Bronx watched her face as she pulsed around his cock, lips parted and eyes dark and feverish. A growl of pleasure escaped, knowing he’d been the one to put that look on her face. That final look, of pure raw bliss pushed him over the edge and his own body shook with the force of his own orgasm, jetting from his body to hers as the orgasm went on and on, and fucking on. “Nola!”

“That. Was. Amazing.” Her smile was bright and her eyes were sleepy.

“Glad you agree, babe.” He smacked a kiss against her lips and rolled over so she was on top of him. “I definitely owed you better and that was a great start.”

“A start,” she asked, voice incredulous.

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