Page 24 of Hear Me Roar

“Shit, it better not be,” Reyna warned, smacking the back of his head. “No babies for him,please.”

“Are you ready?” Knox asked, amused, tossing my bag over hisshoulder.

“Yep. Is Karley stillhere?”

“She is. She wanted to congratulateyou.”

“Well then, let’s go.” I held out my hand to him. “I’m not the only one who deserves acongratulations.”

“Jesus Christ,”I grit out, threading my fingers into a mane of wildcurls.

Hazel hums appreciatively between my legs and doubles her efforts to bring me to the edge, a small hand wrapping around the base of my cock as her mouth bobs up and down on the head, hitting that damn spot over and over again. I clench my eyes tightly as ripples of pleasure diverge through my body, and thrust my hips reflexively, hitting the back of her throat. It doesn't faze her. Instead, another satisfied hum vibrates against me, intensifying every last bit of her ministrations in tenfold. And then I feel it, my climax. It's just within reach, looming closer and closer. By this point, I’m throbbing, the ache for release almost too much to subdue, despite how amazing her mouthfeels.

But one firm pulse jerks her off me abruptly and I hiss in agony as my orgasm slipsaway.

“No, baby, don’t fucking-” I start to protest, only to groan halfway through as her pussy, so warm and wet, slides down my length until I’m filling her tocapacity...

My eyes snapped open in time to catch her throwing her head back, a hushed “Yes” tumbling past her lips as she ground intome.

What the fuck? Was I notjust…

No, I wasn't. None of that had been a dream. Shocked didn't begin to cover how I felt as realization kicked in, my eyes greedily taking her in asshefuckedme.

Waking up to thiswas fuckingheaven.

Trailing my hands over her thighs, I gripped her waist and reeled her in, slowly at first. Then I sank my fingers in her hair and yanked her the rest of the way, until she was flush against me, crashing her mouth tomine.

“Good morning,” I all but growled into her lips and she giggledsoftly.

“Took you long enough to wakeup.”

“I might not have been with you here” –thrust –“but I was dreaming aboutyou.”

“Whatabout?”

“This.” I thrusted into her again. “You, me, this mouth,this pussy,right here on the bed. That’s howmineyou are, kitten. Every last bit of you ismine.”

“All yours,” she moaned, gyrating against me with skilled hip rolls that threatened to rip my orgasm through me again. Regardless, I didn't want her to stop. She felt so fuckinggood.

“God damn, you're always so wet in the morning,” I grittedout.

She really was, though. She was so wet,you could hear it.The sound spoke to my inner-animal, unleashing the primitive beast that craved the power of control. One minute, she was calling the shots and the next, I had her pressed into the mattress beneath me, driving right back into her with a loud groan as her heat enveloped me oncemore.

“Oh, fuck,” she panted, clawing at the sheets with both hands, her legs locking around mywaist.

The simple shift lodged me deeper within her. But that's the way she likedit.

Deep andrough.

Even when I made love to her, she wanted it all, every inch of me included,and I was more than happy to give it toher.

Being buried deep within Hazel was both heaven and hell. She could be so dominant and take what she wanted, but she could also be so demur, relinquishing her control without hesitation. Our connection was the ultimate high, her body was my personal brand of perfection, and her pussy,fuck… Her pussy was legitimately mykryptonite.

Licking a trail up her neck, I hitched one of her legs higher and dug myself deeper, forcing a breath-hitching moan from her throat. “Is this what you woke up thinkingabout?”

“Yes…” shebreathed.

“Naughtykitty.”

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