Page 69 of Tender Temptation

This is where I’m meant to be. With her. She’s always been mine, and I’ve always been hers. This is our second chance, and I’m never letting her go again.

“Mo shíorghrá, I loved you from the minute I laid eyes on you, Ivy. I’ll love you until the day I die and beyond.” I take my time kissing and worshipping her body until I reach her stomach. Pressing her legs apart, I kiss her upper thigh and roll her panties down and off.

She smells fuckingamazing. God, I missed this so much.

Ivy squirms and fists my hair when I tease her, licking, kissing, and tasting her everywhere. Her clit pokes out from under its hood, begging for attention. I flatten my tongue and lap at it, sucking and swirling until she gasps and clutches my head, holding me in place. Lazily, I circle her pleasure point again and again. Her hips roll and buck against my lips as I keep her on edge with different angles, paces, and combinations.

I jerk her tighter against my mouth and devour her. I’ve been starving for Ivy for years and I savor every ounce of her cream. The sounds coming out of her mouth are incoherent. I wrap my lips around her clit and suck hard, flicking my tongue back and forth until she cries and begs and moans for me to keep going.

I don’t stop. Pressing her shuddering thighs wider, I look up to find her watching me as she plucks and twists her nipples. Her eyes burn hot with lust and unspoken promises, but her breathing sounds somewhat close to a sob. I swipe my tongue furiously back and forth acrossher clit then suck, keeping up the combination until she writhes and digs her heels into the mattress.

Ivy’s orgasm hits us both like a tidal wave. Her thighs nearly squish my head from the force of her release, which drenches my entire face. As I drink every ounce, my balls start to tingle and I’m forced to reach down and grip the base of my cock to stop myself from coming in my pants.

“Are you ready for me, baby?” I press myself up and shed my slacks and briefs in an instant. My cock weeps from the tip and points stiffly toward her opening, as if it knows where it belongs. “I want you badly.”

“Yes. Fuck me, Cillian. Fuck me so hard I’ll feel you tomorrow.”

I enter her slowly. She’s fucking tight, I take my time stretching her pussy until I’m fully embedded.

“Is this what you missed, baby?” I nip her throat. “Me, buried deep inside you, making you come over and over again?”

“I missed all of you. Every part.” She clutches my ass as I pick up the pace.

Before long, I’m thrusting into her hard and I barely notice the bed squeaking or the headboard thudding against the wall. I can’t make myself care, not when Ivy moans when every cant of my hips pushes my cock deeper into her velvety heat. “Mine,” I pant. “Mo shíorghrá. You’remine.”

“All yours, Cillian.Forever.” Ivy clenches around me as she comes for the third time.

I flip her over and ram into her from behind, stroking my hands along her spine to her hips. “I’m not done, are you still with me, baby?”

“I never want you to be done.” She pushes back against me and my eyes roll back from the ecstasy.

Glancing to the side I see the wall is actually a mirror and the vision of Ivy splayed out with me impaling her pussy nearly sends me over. I band my arm around her stomach and pull her up, never breaking contact. Swinging my legs over the side of the bed, I sit us both up until she’s straddling me reverse cowgirl-style.

I rest my chin on her shoulder, cup her breast with one hand and circle her clit with the fingers of my other one. “Look at us”

Ivy’s eyes meet mine in the mirror and she looks down to where we’re joined, her thighs draped over mine. My cock buried deep inside her. “Ohhhhh. Wow.”

It’s us, doing what we’re best at. Loving each other.

“Watch yourself come.” I lean over her shoulder to get a better look.

“We’re beautiful.” Ivy’s hand joins mine and we rub her clit in unison. “I’ll never get this picture out of my head.”

Neither will I.

Our bodies swivel and grind until we’re both panting and moaning with abandon. Picking up the pace, I grip her hips and move her back and forth before bouncing her on my cock while she continues to work her clit.

Heightened by the visual of our fucking, neither of can help the sounds we make. Groaning, shouting, keening, swearing, crying out—chasing the ultimate release, and then I feel the ripple of Ivy’s pussy clamping around me. With a feral roar, I ejaculate what feels like three years’ worth of come inside her.

“Fucking hell,” I whimper as my eyes roll back and Ivy slumps back against me.

Our bodies keep moving through aftershocks. I pump into her over and over again as my whole body shakes like an earthquake. I caress her sides and belly. “I want to be inside you all night.”

“Mmmmmmm.” Ivy’s eyes are half-mast. “Sounds like heaven.”

I tilt her head back to look directly into her eyes. She needs to know we’re back together now. I meant it. She’s mine.

“Nothing will keep us apart this time,” I promise, my voice filled with conviction. “We’ve been through too much. I’ll never let anything come between us again.”

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