Page 77 of King Of Order

Sliding forward on the divan, I leaned into her, reaching, nabbing her waist, and pulling her hard and flush toward me.

She blinked as I shifted her under me.

Her hands went to my shoulders, then slid over my nape, gliding into my hair.

I dove, mouth crushed on hers.

This was no gentle coaxing.

It was a forceful, greedy meld of lips, limbs, and torso as I meshed my edges to her softness.

Need went wild in a thrilling ride of arcing desire all over me, kissing her with such thirst, slaking my yearning for her essence.

While filling her up with mine.

Our tongues twisted, and our hands stroked with urgency as we writhed on the divan.

I dragged my mouth from hers, desperate to taste more.

Lips nipped, suckled, and laved her skin, moving further down into her ear shell, blowing hot air into it that had her shivering.

Next, her nape, scented with her perfume. Glorious.

My hands found a life of their own, tearing away her robe, pushing down her swimsuit, and plumping her tits.

My mouth latched, and I went hard on the suck.

‘Dio!’ she groaned, pulling my hair while the other stroked my nerve-flamed spine in circles that left me gasping.

I tried to ease lower between her wet skin and suit, but there was little give.

With a growl of frustration, I reared up, gripped her by the hips, and canted her ass high.

In one move, I ripped the garment off her, throwing the shreds of it to the side.

Eyes back on her, I feasted on her nakedness.

All exposed for me.

Generous tits, pink tipped, pebbled stiff, heaving for me.

Tummy mound soft and curved below the tiny chestnut curls that led to her beautiful pussy. Folds perfect, puckered, puffy, dripping, waiting to be loved.

She reared back, eyes gleaming as she stared at me while I dragged my tee off and stood for a moment to pull my shorts off.

Her eyes fell on my thick cock, which throbbed so hard it was up tight against my stomach, pulsing, mushroomed with such need it seeped cum.

She reared up on one elbow, staring at it like she’d never seen cock before.

Her hand reached out in wonder, but I knew the second she touched me, I’d blow.

I’d never been so jacked for a woman before.

I canted away from her with a growl. ‘No,belleza, this show’s mine.’

Then I was down on the divan, hands seeking, digits sliding through the wetness between her thighs.

She gasped and arched her spine, pushing herself on me.

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