Page 138 of Icy Cold Death

She moaned, and there was such heat there.

“Bo,” she whispered, enjoying the way he took control and offered her so much pleasure.

He couldn’t get enough of her.

“I love the way you react to me,” he muttered, her nipple between his teeth. “I need more of you, Hails,” he admitted.

Oh, and he wasn’t exaggerating.

Not.

At.

All.

When he did something wicked with his mouth, she gasped.

“Bed,” he muttered, warning her where they were going next. It felt like he’d not been with her in a week when it had only been a day.

Even being away from her for a second was way too long for him.

Once on the bed, they rolled around on plush bedding until he was able to win and get her trapped beneath him.

This was where he liked her.

“Baby,” he whispered as he teased her earlobe with his teeth.

“Please touch me, Bo,” she whispered, her body tingling with the anticipation of what was to come.

HER.

Well, if that was what his gorgeous woman wanted, he was more than happy to supply that.

With love, he began running his fingers over her clit, tormenting her because he couldn’t wait to see her cum for him.

It was that gasp of excitement, and how her eyes filled with love and lust for him.

Still, that wasn’t enough.

Bodhi wanted nothing more than to watch her take that tumble.

As he used his fingers to bring her so much pleasure, Hailey couldn’t hold on anymore. She was teetering on the edge.

“Bo! I’m going to cum,” she gasped as he took that as his sign to shove her over the edge just to watch her fall.

Oh, and she did.

It was spectacular.

Her breathy moan was so damn erotic that it made his body react. There had never been anyone who could do that to him.

Only her.

And it would be for the rest of their lives.

Bo needed so much more in that moment. He needed to keep touching her.

That connection fed his soul.

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