Page 40 of All My Heart

She slowly lowered to the floor in front of me, and I should have been concerned about her knees, but I figured I'd haul her back up after a few seconds. I wanted to be inside her in the worst way.

But when she licked the precum from my dick like it was her favorite flavor, I let my head fall back with pleasure. I couldn't remember what my intentions were. I was in the moment with her, her hand pumping my cock while she licked the head.

Every muscle in my body was tense, but my hand in her hair was gentle. I needed that connection to her. This was more than physical pleasure. A warmth spread through my body that had nothing to do with her mouth on me.

“Luna, you have to know?—”

Her gaze met mine while she sucked me into her mouth. I forgot what I was going to say. She was mastering me with that mouth, her hands. And it was because it was her hand on me, her mouth sucking my dick.

She twisted and pumped, her mouth sucking and licking. Her tongue led a trail over the sensitive skin, only to suck me inside again. I felt lightheaded, my body overcome with pleasure. But I wanted to be inside of her.

“Luna—”

If anything, she sucked harder. Fuck, I didn't want to come down her throat. Not yet. Not when I hadn't been inside her yet.

With all the strength I could summon, I lifted her to her feet, then reached for the condom in my jeans. I'd shoved one in there earlier after thinking about what could happen tonight. It wasn't part of my plans; it was more of a be-prepared-for-anything kind of decision.

She took the rubber from me and smoothed it over my cock.

“Are you sure about this?” I asked.

A smile curled over her lips. “I want to feel you inside me.”

I lifted her in one motion and pressed her against the wall. Her legs widened, and my cock rested against her wet folds.

“Yes,” she said.

I'd never felt anything closer to heaven before. Her arms came around my neck, her legs locked behind my back.

I slid through her folds, teasing both of us, before the head of my cock nudged her entrance and her mouth opened on a soft gasp.

“I want to fuck you hard and fast.”

She whimpered.

“Are you with me?”

She nodded, her fingers curling in my hair. The now-familiar motion sent waves of tenderness through me as I slid inside her. I gripped her hips tight as I reveled in the sensation of her walls surrounding me.

She moved as much as she could against me. “More.”

I set my feet and pumped inside her, racing to the finish line, hoping that this wasn't it for us. That she'd let me carry her to my bed and lay her out like she was dessert.

She was soft against my hard body, her breasts pressed against my chest. Her legs trembled as I shoved her harder toward release.

When her legs tightened I increased my pace, determined that she go over before me. When the first spasm erupted around my dick, I couldn't hold back anymore. I let go with a growl.

I felt primal with her, like I was staking my claim for the rest of time. I wanted her to smell like me forever, and I wanted her scent to linger on my beard so that I got hard every time I caught a whiff of it. I'd never felt this crazy for anyone else before.

I was wild and out of control, yet I set her down softly, making sure she was leaning against the wall before I took care of the condom and threw it in the closest trash can. My cock was still hard. “I want you again.”

Her eyes widened. “Are you serious?”

“I've never been more serious about anything.” I lifted her easily into my arms, into my new favorite position. She was wrapped around me as I walked her to my bedroom and set her onto the bed. “I've imagined you here like this.”

She arched a delicate brow. “Oh, yeah?”

“Every time you were in here, I'd get hard from my imagination. But this is so much better. I want to make you come again and again.”

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