Page 137 of Stone Temptation

“So, so good.” I crushed my lips to his again for encouragement. “You feel…” What words did I have to describe the girth, the length, all of it? “You’re blowing my mind.”

“Hot.”

He sped up, diving deeper.

“Yes… Yes… Yes…”

With every whisper, he responded with heavier thrusts, a quicker rhythm. The bed began to squeak under us, my heart jackhammering, body caught in a maelstrom of ecstasy. He carried me into the stars, his bedroom skills a big ‘up yours’ to sorrow and grief, wrapping me up in a special brand of cotton wool.

I forgot who I was. I forgot everything that afflicted Luke Garland, transforming, bursting out my old self. A butterfly of pleasure, seeking paradise.

“I’m close…” he breathed, his baritone making my fingers claw down his skin.

“Same…” I managed, about to explode as he pounded my sweet spot.

How I’d lasted this long was a miracle.

The bed whined, our bodies slick with sweat, the air thick with sex. I moaned in time with him, never breaking eye contact, wanting to see every part of his expression when he climaxed.

“I’m gonna…” He grunted, eyes fluttering. “Man, I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”

“Fuck!” I cried, shooting cum across his abs.

He came seconds later, sticky heat filling me up. A flood of it, the throbbing of his cock drawing more cum out of me. His eyes were amber storms, his face contorted beautifully with satisfaction.

“Oh my God…” I panted each word, bringing my lips to his in a shuddering kiss.

He moaned against me, forehead pressing against mine.

We collapsed into the softness of the bed, his big body pinning me down. I held him, lips still locked, his cock still inside me.

I never wanted it out of there.

I never wanted this magic to die.

For the first time in a long time, I’d tasted freedom. And it was delicious.

What a shame it would only be temporary.

THIRTY-ONE

Asher

It would take me a while to come down from this high.

Gods. Gods. Gods. He’d been everything and more. A fragile human, but strong as marble. Taking all of me, sending my heart, body, and soul into a tailspin.

I was all in now, whatever that meant. Ready for the next hours, days, months. I wanted more. So much more.

So much for nipping this in the bud.

The bud could get fucked!

We laid side by side under the sheets, Luke snuggled up against me, a hand resting on my chest. I folded my arms behind my head, totally buzzing.

Man, he’d been the best hot pocket my dick had ventured into.

Mine…

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