Page 66 of Wanted

“Goddamn it!” he shouted. “You’re so fucking sexy.” He licked hislips as he rid himself of his last piece of clothing. Stepping toward me, hefisted his arousal and began stroking himself. Slowly. He knew what he wasdoing to me, as I knew what I was doing to him.

Our little dance only continued for another thirty seconds beforehe was on me. Tearing my hand from my panties, he drew my fingers into hismouth. “You taste like heaven,” he moaned, sucking my essence from me. “I don’twant to play anymore,” he confessed. “You win.”

I smiled in victory as I took his hand and led him toward thebed.

Gently pushing him onto his back, he fought me until I shook myhead. We were going to have sex my way or no way at all. A mere glance into myeyes told him so.

“We’re not going to fuck tonight, Alek. We’re going to make love.Slow and gentle.” Straddling his waist, I leaned down until my lips took his ina sensual kiss. His tongue swirled with mine as I moaned into his mouth. “Canyou do that for me?” I asked.

“Not if you keep bouncing on top of my dick.” I hadn’t evenrealized I was squirming around until he called me out on it.

His hands grasped my waist as he tried to raise me up enough tohover over the tip of him.

“Alek,” I warned. “Let medo all the work.”

“I’m not going to fucking break, Sara.” Irritation flashed acrosshis face but was quickly erased when I freed my breasts from my lacy bra. Itossed it aside as he pulled me lower. He latched onto a nipple as his handtweaked the other. The sucking sensation shot a bolt of pleasure straightthrough me.

Everything was going exactly the way I’d planned until he pushedme back upright, ripped off my panties in one swipe, clutched my hips and triedonce more to position me over him.

I slapped his hands awayimmediately and tried to move off him.“Whatthe hell?” he asked, feigning injury. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“You have to agree to let me take charge, Alek. Agree, or thisdoesn’t happen tonight.”

“Fine,” he huffed. “I’ll let you do the work this time. But I’mgoing to sample my dessert before you serve me the main course.” A sly smilegraced his mouth as he said, “Since you don’t want me to exert myself, you’regoing to have move forward so I can taste you.” Pulling me up his body, hehelped to position me directly over his hungry mouth.

Placing my hands on the headboard to keep me steady, I rockedback and forth over his face. His hands gripped my ass as he drove his tongueinside me. My hand fell and tangled up in his hair, forcing his mouth evencloser. “Please, don’t stop,” I cried.

The pressure was building, so intense I almost pulled away fromhis sweet torture. As my breathing changed, I felt him smile, his lips latchingonto my clit.

“Come on my tongue, baby. Let me taste you.”

And I did. I came so hard my legs shook while my vision blurred. Asmy orgasm racked through me, I held my breath, simply forgetting to breathe.

As I moved back down his body, I captured his lips with mine,tasting remnants of my release on his tongue.

“Now it’s my turn to bring you pleasure.”

“You bring me pleasure every second you agree to be mine, Sara.”

He was being so sweet, but I didn’t want sweet right then. Iwanted him to bury himself inside me, pushing me to ride him until he screamedoutmyname.

Leaning over, I grabbed a condom from the nightstand, ripped offthe wrapper and sheathed him in three seconds flat.

Taking hold, I whispered, “I love you,” as I took in every inchof him.

There was a brief moment of discomfort because we hadn’t had sexin what seemed like forever. Plus, it always took me some time to adjust to thesheer girth of him.

Finally, I was able to move. “Do you like that?” I asked, rising slowlyuntil he was almost all the way out, then slamming back down as I swiveled myhips around.

“I fucking love it. But I fear I’m going to explode sooner than Iwant to if you keep doing that.” He was so caught up in the moment, he tried toraise himself to take my nipple into his mouth.

Of course, I scolded him.

“Alek, don’t.”

“Why? You love it when I do that.” He looked confused, until Iexplained why I’d reprimanded him.

“I do. But let me come to you.”

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