Page 57 of Roar & Lizzy: A Forever Kind of Love

Taken by surprise, she kissed him back even as her feet left the ground and her body fell onto the mattress. The threat of other women flirting with him. Not being with him since the morning he snuck over to her house, she touched him all over, reassuring herself that he was here, wanting her, and not with anyone else.

Sliding her hands under his shirt. The heat of his body, the swiftness of his breath, the contraction of his stomach muscles, gave her the confidence to accept his desire to have her. She wanted him, too.

He shifted. The clank of his buckle flopping as he undid the front of his jeans. She reached down and held on to his hardness. The feel of him in her hand like an electrical surge in her body, she widened her legs.

"Shorts." He rolled off her. "Take them off."

She fumbled, squirmed, and tossed the offending material plus her panties out of her way. Then, she climbed on top of him.

"Condom?" She ran her hands over his stomach, staring down at his cock between her legs, pulsating with need.

"Got one," he muttered, stretching his arm out toward the nightstand.

The lamp beside his bed toppled to the floor in his hurry. He grabbed the protection. She pushed up his shirt and lowered her head, sucking a trail from his stomach to his chest.

A groan filled the room and Roar pushed her head down. Opening her mouth, she took his hardness between her lips. She moaned, sliding up and down on him, memorizing every inch with her tongue.

His hand fisted the messy bun at the top of her head, pulling, pushing, and finally lifting her away from his cock.

She looked into his heated eyes as he rolled the condom on. Her own excitement mirrored his. Her pussy wet and throbbing, she needed him inside, filling her.

"Ride me." He grasped her waist and hoisted her up his body.

She reached down and put the head of his dick at her entrance, then eased down. A full body tremor quaked through her.

Roar palmed her breasts through her shirt, squeezing and holding.

She braced on his forearms, moving up and down, grinding on him. Her clit throbbed. Breathing heavily, she rubbed against him, arching her body.

"Roar," she called, rewarded when he flicked her nipples with his fingers. "More."

He rolled her over and pounded inside of her. "Touch yourself."

Sliding a hand between their bodies, she found her clit, circling her finger in the wetness.

"That's it." Roar grunted, banging fast atop her. "Come all over me."

"Yes." Her body strained, bucking underneath him.

She locked her ankles behind his thighs, pushing herself up. Her sensitive clit pulsated, and she stroked herself as her insides squeezed his cock.

Her breathing stopped as her orgasm dominated her whole body. At the fevered pitch, her pussy clenched down on him, flooding her body with pleasure. Jolt after glorious jolt. She moaned loudly as he added a groan of release.

She shivered as he pulsed inside of her.

Two more slow strokes and he lowered himself, capturing her mouth. Her body sung in accomplishment and she wrapped her arms around his neck, completely over the moon.

He buried his face in her neck. "I only wanted you."

She pulled his head up and looked into his eyes. A bubble of happiness burst inside her.

Then, it hit her. "Oh, my God. I need to get back to work."

She pushed at his chest. He groaned, rolling off her, and stayed on the bed. She scrambled off the mattress and looked around for her panties and shorts.

Finding them at the end of the bed, she quickly dressed while looking at him. "Are you going to walk me out?"

"Ja." He rolled into a sitting position and took the condom off.

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