Page 123 of Tame Me

“Yes?”

My eyes snapped open, but when he flicked my clit they closed again.

“What do you want, Jane?”

“Oh, God.”

“Yes, Jane, say it . . . what do you want?”

“I want to come. I want you to make me come.”

He groaned, and I gasped as his finger plunged into my throbbing hole. It was fast and incredible, and I cried out as he rammed his finger into me over and over. He joined his finger with another and pushed them into my pussy with a fabulous twisting motion. Each time he pushed in or pulled out, his finger ground over my clit. The repetition was erotic perfection.

As I writhed beneath him, balancing on the glorious edge between incredible build-up and exquisite release, he leaned forward and sucked my earlobe into his mouth. “Come for me, Jane.”

And I did.

Hearing Hunter whisper my name tipped me over the precipice that gripped me. I dug my nails into his flesh as my climax rolled through me in a long, all-consuming shudder.

My whole body was consumed by this glorious magical moment with Hunter, that just an hour ago, I was certain would never happen.

Hunter pulled me onto him, and I straddled his hips, trapping his cock in a way that it nestled along the length of my pussy. His eyes were on fire as if blazing with sexual tension. His flesh glistened with a light sweat, highlighting every muscle in his incredible torso.

I moved my hips back and forth, gliding my clit up and down his length. It was an incredible sensation, one that I’d never felt before.

He ran his tongue over his lips as his hands squeezed and massaged my breasts. He wasn’t exactly gentle, but I didn’t care—it was like he was driven to feel me as much as I was driven to feel him.

With my hands over his pecs, I leaned forward, changing the angle a bit so there was more pressure on my clit as I continued to slide my pussy up and down the length of his cock.

Oh . . . my . . . god . . . it was out-of-this-world mind-blowing.

But my insides were greedy, begging to be plunged into, and I couldn’t ignore that needy pulse a moment longer.

I reached down, wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, and aimed his swollen crown at my opening. Gradually, I lowered onto him, trying to memorize every inch of his body inside me. His cock was thick, filling me so completely that it was utterly perfect, a long-lost puzzle piece finally slotted into place.

I wanted to keep him there, to savor that special part of his body inside me forever. The glaze in his eyes evaporated, and I knew he was looking at me, really, truly looking at me.

Hunter placed his hands on my hips, and I put my hands on his chest, feeling the steely muscles beneath his warm flesh as I pulled my hips upward, gliding his rigid cock out of me. The sensation was just as magnificent when his thick shaft entered me. I closed my eyes, savoring every inch him sliding in and out of my throbbing pussy.

I rose and fell in slow, measured movements, taking my time, willing this moment to last forever. I opened my eyes again, desperate to watch every moment. This was officially voyeuristic heaven.

Hunter was everything I wanted in a man and so much more.

My rhythm built as my body got greedy, wanting the same pleasures my eyes were receiving. My clit pulsed with every solid drag of his cock inside me. I pulled my knees up and sat on him. I placed my hands on either side of his sexy navel, and as he massaged my breasts, I got ready to ride him like I’d never ridden a man before.

Wild, unbridled passion took over, and I slammed his cock into me again and again. Every nerve in my pussy pulsed at the pounding. I rose up and down, ramming the head of his cock so deep inside me that it hurt.

Yet I wanted that pain. I wanted it so badly that it felt so good.

It was exquisite agony. It was mind-blowing. It was absolutely perfect.

An explosion shattered the world I’d fallen into, and it took me a moment to realize it was fireworks. As red, blue, and green lit up the sky, I tipped over the glorious edge, and an uncontrollable scream burst from my throat as my orgasm released.

My body succumbed to delicious shudders that rolled from deep inside me. Hunter gripped my hips like a vise, his beautiful face distorted in passion, and as he cried out too, I continued to ride him until I couldn’t do it a moment more.

Gasping for breath, I fell forward, and Hunter wrapped his arms around me.

As I listened to his thumping heart, I was deliriously happy and content in his arms. A wonderful warmth flooded through me, embracing me in a way I’d never felt before. With crystal clarity, I realized this was the dawn of my new beginning.

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