Page 58 of Training the Heart

He looks down at me as he takes in my writhing form. I’m panting wildly and I don’t even care how it looks or sounds.

“Look how fucking pretty you are, your body just begging for me to fill you.”

This man’s mouth. I can’t handle these words—they’re going to send me right off the cliff I’m desperately clinging to. Wade expertly fucks his fingers into my pussy as I whine around him.

“That’s it, come for me. Show me what a beautiful mess you can make of my hand,” he says as I scream out, “Oh God, Wade,fuck.” While fireworks ignite behind my eyelids, my entire body quakes as I break and shatter, doing just what he says, dripping down his hand and corded forearm. Wade lets my breathing return to normal levels as he plants one single kiss under my earlobe then whispers, “Just one thing … the only name you call out when you come ismine,Ivy. I don’t even want to hear God’s name on your lips. He has no place in my bed with you, understand?”

I nod.

“Good girl. Now, you can give me another one. Spread these thighs.”

Holy fuck,who is this man hiding behind Wade’s unassuming exterior and how the hell do I keep him?

CHAPTER THIRTY

Wade

Ivy whimpers and pants like she can’t take one more second of anticipation as I settle myself right between her thighs. I’m about to make a permanent home here. I use my hands to start on either side of the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen, pressing her legs wide open before me.

“Don’t be shy, not with me,” I tell her as she whines my name quietly, begging me to lose myself in her.

I kiss her swollen clit as she shudders. Just once, to get acquainted with my new home.

“My name on your lips is like music to my ears. I can’t wait to make you scream it all fucking night long.” I suction my mouth around her clit, sucking it into my mouth just to allow myself my first real taste of her. She’s the fucking sweetest sugar there is. I groan as her back arches and she makes the most tempting sounds I’ve ever heard while her hands move to my hair, pulling tight as I grind my hard-as-fuck and aching cock into the mattress below me.

“Fucking exquisite,” I mutter, and then I get to work, like eating her dripping cunt is the only job I’ve been put on this earth to do. I slide the flat of my tongue against her, firm tortuousflicks over her, doing just what I said, taking my time while I push two fingers into her. My mind runs wild. I fantasize about the moment it will be my cock forcing her to stretch around me.

“Sofucking tight,” I say to her, almost ready to blow all over the bed. I move a hand up to one of her breasts and pinch her nipple between my fingers as she bucks her fleshy hips into my face, smothering me with her arousal and thighs, but I’m stronger. I push back, deeper, harder. Fucking my tongue into her as she screams and moans that she can’t take it anymore and that she’s going to come.

“Let go, Ivy, soak my face. Fuckingsuffocateme, and say my name when you do,” I tell her and she does. Crying out some form of my name mixed with unintelligible words just as I wanted, her fingers tugging at my hair and clawing at my shoulders until I’m sure they’re bleeding. Giving me just enough pain to beg her for more, because that little bit of pain is just what I want, what I crave from her, and somehow, already, she seems to understand that.

I let my tongue gingerly trail over her soaking slit, gathering her cum on my tongue, then I rise to meet her face and kiss her. Ivy’s tongue laps against mine, eagerly, already my needy, dirty girl.

“You’re so fucking sweet, Ivy. It’s going to be impossible for me to ever stop burying my face between these thighs,” I tell her as I kiss her.

She’s moaning into my mouth and already angling her hips up to meet me like she just can’t get enough as I circle her clit with slow, shallow sweeps.

“It’s yours,” she manages.

“What is mine, Trouble?” I ask her, loving that she’s this desperate for my hands on her. Her eyes open and focus on mine for a split second.

“My soul … Take it, Wade,” she whimpers. “Just give me what I need.”

Fucking Christ.

“Such a greedy fucking girl, I’m going to give you my cock, but it’s going to be a tight fit so I need you to breathe and do exactly as I tell you, okay?”

She nods hesitantly. “I trust you, Wade, just don’t split me in two,” she says as my tip graces her entrance.

Fucking hell,even that feels like fucking heaven.

“There’s never been anyone since Brad. I’m clean and …” she offers with a tiny little shrug. “I’m on birth control.”

Fuck, I was so lost in her I hadn’t even thought about a condom.

“I’m clean too,” I say, then I kiss Ivy both to assure her and to give her one more second to say no, one more second to back out before we change everything. But she doesn’t, she kisses me back and angles her hips up enough that the first full inch of my cock sinks into her, causing us both to moan.Fucking Jesus Christ.

“Deep breath,” I tell her, and then I sink into her deeper as she gasps and pants below me. “Again.” I coax her to breathe, kissing her softly. “You’re doing so good, I’m so proud of you, Ivy. You’re taking my cock so well,” I tell her.

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