Page 55 of Relinquish

“I think you’re right.”

After unhooking the buttons, she jerks my shirt out of my pants and tosses it behind her. Her eyes are partially hooded as she ogles my chest, tracing the muscles. “I love what you’ve done with this body.” She runs her tongue over my nipple and nips at the tip. Fuck.

“Before we go too far, let me help you out of this dress. Spin around so I can get the zipper.” I don’t want tonight to be about control and submission. I want it to be a deep connection between two people who care about each other. There will be time for dominance play later.

She spins around, sweeping her hair out of the way. I slowly draw the zipper down, exposing her smooth skin. My tongue travels along with the opening, licking and tasting her flesh.

After I slip the fabric over her shoulders, the material falls to the floor, pooling at her feet, leaving her standing before me in all her perfection. I cup her breasts and run my tongue down the column of her neck. Her breasts are heavy in my hands. As I pinch her puckered nipples, she whimpers, “That feels amazing.”

“Lola, you’re perfect. I can’t wait to feel your tight pussy quivering around my cock.”

She twirls to face me, grabs my belt buckle, and unfastens the leather strap. “I don’t think I can wait any longer.”

I hold my breath as she tugs on the zipper–her hand brushes against my rigid dick. “I don’t think that’s going to work. These pants were already too tight, but considering I’ve walked around all night with an erection, they may be permanently attached.”

“If we have to get a crowbar to get you out of them, we’ll get them off.” Her eyes fill with determination.

“Let me get it.”

As soon as I remove the barrier between us, her hands brush the fabric away, allowing her to grasp my cock. She smiles. “I knew it. No underwear.”

Fuck. The sensation of her hand working over my shaft is my undoing. I should have jerked off after eating her sweet pussy, because I’m primed and ready to explode. “If you don’t stop that, we won’t make it to the bed.”

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Lola

“Who needs a bed?” I squat and trace my hands down Cade’s thighs as I remove his pants. As I stand and lick along with his abs, my blood boils inside my veins. They’re worthy of a calendar shoot, but they have nothing on his thighs and enormous cock.

There’s nothing in my past that compares to how I feel about him. His body is any woman’s dream of the perfect man, but that isn’t what makes me feel safe enough to open my heart. There are countless good-looking men in the world. I love him because he makes me feel strong–like I can accomplish anything I set my mind to do. Everyone else has tried to hold me back. Cade may have seen me in the same light, but he’s coming around. I’ll have him right where I want him before he realizes what happened.

He slides his hands over my ass, caressing my skin. “I think you’re right. We won’t make it to the bed.”

Fuck. I inhale sharply as my entire body bursts with desire. “Hurry, I need you inside me. Now.”

He grabs his discarded pants from the carpet, digs a condom out of his wallet, and covers his engorged dick. “Come here.”

As he braces me against the wall, I place my arms behind his neck. The smooth coolness of the sheetrock is a shock in comparison to the molten heat of his skin. “I’ve got to be inside you.”

“Yes, please.’”

He slides his fingers between my lips and strokes into my sex. God, yes. His fingers are deadly weapons. I could selfishly come again without him, but this time, I want him inside me–pounding into my sex. Dragging us both into ecstasy. “Please, Cade. I need you. I need your hard cock to fill me.”

“You do some crazy things to me.” He withdraws his fingers, but before impaling me with his shaft, he flicks and twists my clit.

“Fuck. You’re going to make me come without you again.”

“We can’t have that,” he growls into my ear, hooking my leg around his waist and grabbing his cock.

As he guides his length inside me inch by delicious inch. I moan and relax to stretch around him. He fills me to the hilt. For several seconds, neither of us moves as we stare into each other’s eyes. This is the hottest thing I’ve ever done, and our other adventures, leading up to this one were pretty damned scorching. But this feels different. It feels like two people coming together, relinquishing control. I need him, and he needs me.

“Your pussy feels like it’s sucking me off.” The muscles of his neck bulge with his movements.

“Cade, it feels so good.” He boosts me higher and pistons into my sex. The jewels around my neck bounce against my breast with each thrust. Sweet Jesus, this is hot. I’ve never had sex standing up.

“If you think this is good. How about this.” He adjusts my body against the wall to place his hand between us.

When his thumb brushes my swollen nub, he rocks into my sex. “God, yes.” The combination of the stimulation has my sex tingling and holding on to him for dear life. As he lunges deep inside me, my legs shake.

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