Page 69 of Yours for the Taking (Falling For A Rose)

His penetration was never-ending, persistent in its effort to pin himself inside her. Her cream washed his shaft in hot fervor, and when he thought she was drained, he kissed her mouth, then moved from the shower spray up the patio steps to the lounge chair.

There he sucked off her tongue, lifted her from his shaft, spun her around, and slid back into her as she scrambled to her knees on the furniture, arching at his extensive strokes.

“Ooooh!” Carla buckled, her body collapsing forward on the bench.

She was spread wide for him, stuffed with his girth as her pussy sucked his dick with each punch to her core.

He gripped one hip and slipped his hand down to her neck with the other, lifting her slightly, arching her more, and rocking into her steadily from behind.

“Fuuuu-ck!” he shouted, fiery desire a reckoning that spun around them as her ass bounced off his pelvis.

Her pussy was a springing trampoline that stretched and bent to his plunging will. Her mind was boggled with thoughts of forever with him.

Jacob fucked her hard and harder still, pulling a squeal from her lips and tears from her eyes. “I want you on top of me. I need to see you.”

“Yes.” She nodded. “Whatever you say.”

He drew out of her again, and she was on top of him before he could sit down. Feet planted on either side of the lounge chair, Carla bounced, popping her ass back and forth, dropping on his dick as if she wasn’t coming completely undone.

Jacob gripped her ass and sucked on her nipple, spreading heat and tingles through her body.

Her pussy clenched as she continued to bounce, shouts and praises for him lifting into the air as he sucked in her other nipple.

Mesmerized by her love, Jacob held her tight, chasing her every time she yelped and attempted to run away.

“Come for me,bellissima. Again.”

Her body shook as their bodies rocked together, and when a spirited charge struck through Carla, she bounced faster to Jacob’s gripping upstrokes.

“I’m coming, baby!”

He drilled, catching her drops against his erection with unencumbered passion.

“Ah! Ah! Aaah!”

Carla’s ears tingled along with the wave of vibrational sensations seizing her body.

“I’m cumming with you. I’m with you.Sono con te.”I’m with you.

Electrifying and utterly spent, Carla’s head rolled, and Jacob sank his mouth into her breast and up her neck, lifting her head to drop and capture her lips for a mouthwatering kiss.

He felt more alive at that moment than he’d ever been, and a wild thought to continue this throughout the night gave him the motivation to move to the patio table.

Chapter Twenty-One

Aleisurely swing stirred her from slumber. Lids fluttering, Carla opened her eyes to find herself covered with a thin blanket and snuggled under a firm chest, embraced with chocolate biceps.

Lifting her head, a fringe of prickling hair tickled Carla’s lips from Jacob’s goatee.

They were inside a hammock, where they’d fallen asleep after their extensive night of sexcapades. Never making it back inside, they made love all over the veranda—from the shower to the patio and even on top of the outdoor table, which now had two broken legs.

Warmth moved through Carla. Since being with Jacob, her sexual appetite was more potent than before. And slipping her hand underneath the blanket, she stroked his morning wood and moved on top of him stealthily. Sliding onto his dick, she trembled from a charging shock of chills, and her plum stretched to take him in.

“Ooh.”

Warm, strong hands rode up her thighs, then slipped to her ass, helping Carla adjust to his length. Jacob’s gaze was slitted, his lids so low his eyes almost appeared shut if it wasn’t for the glimmering orbs that watched her. His voice was gruff when he spoke.

“Good morning,bellissima.”

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