Page 39 of All My Heart

“You're gorgeous. So much better than I remembered.” The night of the hot tub had a dreamlike quality to it. The edges of the images had gotten fuzzy. But right now, she was in crisp, bright colors, and I didn't want to forget any of this moment.

I wasn't sure she'd give into this pleasure again, and I wasn't going to take the fact that she was giving herself to me for granted.

I lowered to my knees in front of her, her legs widening to accommodate my size. I palmed both breasts, testing the weight, rubbing the nipples until she was writhing against the wall. I wanted so much more.

I uncovered one nipple and sucked it into my mouth, but the smell of her sex was beckoning me. I needed to taste her, to know if she was as sweet everywhere as her mouth.

When I moved down, she whimpered in anticipation. I wanted to hear her sounds of pleasure. “Be loud. No one can hear you.”

That idea seemed to let something loose inside of her. I parted her folds and dove in, licking and sucking like I was starved for a good meal.

Her juices tasted so sweet on my tongue. Her hips undulated against me; her thighs trembled against my ears.

I used two fingers to enter her tight channel my tongue circling her clit. Her fingers landed in my hair, gripping me tightly to her as if I was in danger of running away from this.

I wanted to stay here forever, surrounded by her scent. In a sense, she was marking me, and I'd never be the same again.

This kind of woman came around once in a lifetime, and I was ecstatic that she'd given in to me. That she wanted me with a wild abandon.

Who knew she was so carefree in her affections? Had her exes gotten to see her like this? I had a feeling she didn't let go with many people. Satisfaction bloomed in my chest. I was the only one who made her feel like this. She could be herself with me.

I pumped my fingers inside of her while I licked around her clit. The nub was swollen, and I was positive it was aching. Her head landed with a thunk against the wall behind her, and I wished that I could soothe it. But at the same time, I wanted her to be a little wild. It was the sign of good sex, and I wanted this night embedded in her brain forever.

I sucked hard on her clit. At the same time, I increased the pace of my fingers moving inside her. She came with a cry of my name, her fingers twisting harder in my hair. Her legs tightened, and her hips arched into me one last time, her walls clenching hard around my fingers. I licked her through the orgasm, then carefully eased back.

I wasn't sure if she'd open her eyes and they'd be filled with regret. I didn't want her to wish any of this night away. I had plans for this wall and later my bed.

I slowly stood. “Luna, I have to see your eyes.”

Her lids slowly fluttered open. They were soft. “I want more.”

I dropped my mouth to the skin where her neck met her shoulder. “Do you trust me to take care of you?”

She nodded jerkily. “Yes.”

Her fingers curled in my hair, my favorite spot for her to touch me.

I pulled back, bracing an arm on the wall by her head. I needed to know where she was at before I removed the rest of my clothes. I wanted to let lose. “I want to fuck you against this wall.”

Her eyes darkened with lust. “Yes, please.”

A tingle swept through my body. “You ask so sweetly. I can't say no to you.”

Her lips curved at the corners. Her hands drifted down my shirt and curled around the edges. “You're wearing too many clothes.”

I pulled my shirt off in one motion while she fumbled with the buckle of my jeans. I shoved her hands to the side while I did it myself, never taking my eyes off hers. I wanted to make sure she was with me.

She licked her lips, her eyes tracking my movements. I'd never wanted anyone more than I wanted her. When I finally freed myself, precum leaked from the tip of my cock.

She let out a soft gasp when it bobbed against my stomach.

“Like what you see?”

Her startled gaze lifted to meet mine. “You're huge everywhere.”

My chest puffed with pride. I had a feeling she was being honest, which made it even better. “Are you sure you want this?”

She nodded as her hand wrapped tentatively around the base of my cock. I covered her hand with mine, the combination of her soft hand against my hot dick had me jerking in her grip. “Like this.” I liked a firm grip.

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