Page 58 of Wild Dreams

I alternated sucking on her clit and using my finger to pump inside her. In no time at all, she was strung tight and ready to go off.

"I need you to come for me."

Her eyes darkened with need, and I used a second finger to fill her. She threw her head back and let go. Her walls spasmed around my fingers, and it was the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen. Marigold lost in pleasure.

When she came down, I carefully removed my fingers, making sure she was watching before I sucked them clean.

She made a tiny noise in the back of her throat.

I stood, lifting her into my arms. "We need a bed for what I want to do with you."

Her hands stroked my hair; her mouth nibbled a trail down my neck. She was driving me crazy already, and I wasn't even inside her yet.

I set her carefully on the bed, making quick work of my clothes while she watched me with a hungry gaze. Her desire was only temporarily sated; she needed my cock.

I gripped my cock and stroked.

Her forehead wrinkled. "I want to taste you."

"I don't think we have time for that today. I can't wait to be inside you." I moved over her, my cock already nudging her entrance, erasing her protests.

Her lower lip protruded as if she was pouting about not getting to suck me, and that had me harder than ever.

She moved her hips, and the tip slipped inside. It felt amazing. Too good. Then I stilled. "I forgot protection."

I scrambled off the bed, not wanting to wait one more second to be inside her. Not when we were so close already. I grabbed a condom, ripped the wrapper, and smoothed it down my dick. Then I moved back into position. It wouldn't feel as good as if we'd gone without, but I wasn't ready for that step.

This was a one-time deal or at least a weekend fling. Condoms were mandatory. I had a feeling if I went without, I'd be baring more than just my cock. I'd be laying open my soul.

I slid inside her in one thrust and paused, enjoying the feel of her walls pressing against me and the look of awe in her gaze.

"You like my cock filling you up."

If anything, her eyes darkened. She licked her lips and said, "I do."

"Who knew you were such a dirty girl?" I said, my voice rough. Marigold was the quintessential good girl, but seeing her hair wild on the pillow under her head, and her fingers twisting in the comforter… She was on edge for me.

Then I began to move with slow, even thrusts. I lowered myself so I could kiss her.

I'd never get this woman out of my system. She'd already ruined me for anyone else. And she was the one woman I couldn't have.

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MARIGOLD

Iknew this was a mistake. Getting in any deeper with Chase would only make it hurt more when he walked away. But I couldn't resist him. So when he'd asked to come over after the Wildes' party, I couldn't say no.

The sex was fabulous, but it was so much more than that. There were already feelings swirling in my chest. I could love him so easily. I just wished he'd let me.

Tears pricked my eyes as he slowly thrust. He was strumming my G-spot at the same time as my soul.

My blood hummed in time with his rhythm. This man was it for me. I knew I'd never find anyone who could compare. He was sweet, caring, and amazing in bed.

No one would ever measure up to Chance St. Claire, and I was going to enjoy every second of this moment.

When he kissed me, I got lost in the feel of his body moving over mine, making me his. I'd never be the same after this, even if it ended after tonight.

The thought always in the back of my mind was that this moment was fleeting. I couldn't convince him to give us a chance. He needed to decide he could have it all.

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