Page 93 of Twisted Collide

I’m not ready to let her go, so I won’t.

Under the moonlight, she looks ethereal. A goddess sent down from heaven to tempt me, and fuck it, I’ll let her.

I cross the small amount of space that separates us until our lips are only an inch apart.

She exhales, and I inhale her. I lift my hand and run the padof my thumb against her jaw until I lift her gaze to meet mine. All I see is want.

She licks her lips, and my eyes drop to watch. Her lips are full and plump, waiting to be kissed.

I cup her face and decide to give us both what we want.

At first, when our mouths touch, it’s slow and soft, but then I deepen it. I kiss her faster, harder, and rougher.

I need her to know how desperate I am for her. To be inside her again.

I know our time together is fleeting. No way can this last, so it makes me want to enjoy every second I have with her.

She pulls away from me, and our gazes meet. “I want you.” Her words tickle my lips.

“I want you, too.”

Her hand drops to my pants, and the sound of my zipper lowering echoes through the air.

I look around, making sure we are still alone, and when we are, I lift my hips, allowing her to free me from the confines of my pants.

In the distance, I can hear a car honk. I know this is risky, and we shouldn’t do this here. But once her hand wraps around my shaft, all objections die on my tongue.

All logic is gone.

My need for her outweighs everything. “Get on top of me.”

She moves to stand and slowly kicks off her panties. Then, with her skirt as our only coverage, she straddles my lap. Leaning forward, I trail my lips down her neck and across her collarbone.

I lift one of her breasts out of her top and suck her nipple into my mouth. She squirms against me.

“More.”

I pull back on a pop. “You sure?”

“Yes.”

“Rub me against your pussy. Get me nice and wet.”

She lifts, and I feel her damp skin against the sensitive crown as her essence coats me. “Put me inside you. Fuck my cock, Hellfire.”

She moves an inch, and her walls give way as I enter her. She’s too fucking tight. I bite my lip to stop the moan from escaping as I slowly fill her.

I lift my hips until she’s all the way seated on me.

“Pull your skirt back. I want to see you taking my cock.”

She moves her hands, pulling the material back, and when she does, my dick jerks at the sight in front of me.

Her pussy tight around me.

She rocks backward, and it feels so good, but it’s not enough.

Placing my hands on her hips, I lift her almost off me, my cock dragging through her wet skin, and then I pull her down, thrusting all the way back inside.

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