Page 80 of Plus-Size Mate

And when she moaned in his ear, Eddie began to thrust, burying himself deep inside her.

The way her insides clenched around his cock was magnificent. It urged him on, harder and faster, driving him wild with pleasure and the need to fill her up.

“Oh, Eddie!” she gasped, her fingernails digging into the fleshy muscle of his shoulders.

“Fuck, Winter!” he growled in her ear, taking her earlobe into his mouth to nibble gently.

She came over and over, her body tensing around his manhood in a way that drew him closer and closer to the edge.

Soon, he was unable to stop himself. He had to mark his territory, had to release his essence inside her and claim her as his own once more.

“Fuck, Winter, what are you doing to me?” he growled in her ear, his jaw clenching as he found it harder and harder to hold off.

He wanted this to last, and yet with every time her pussy clenched around him, it grew harder to do so.

“Please, Eddie,” she cried, “I need you to—”

She never got the chance to finish what she was saying as the need in her voice tipped him right over the edge.

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Having collapsed in bed after their shower, Eddie was surprised at just how damn well he slept.

Yawning awake, he rolled over onto his side, reaching for the warm body next to him.

Yet, instead, he felt cool, empty sheets beneath his fingers.

“Again?” Eddie grumbled, opening his eyes to confirm that Winter was most definitely not in the room.

“Winter?” he called, wondering whether perhaps she had gone to the bathroom.

Yet, when the response came, it didn't come from the bathroom. Instead, it was the bedroom door leading into the hallway that opened.

Winter slipped in quietly, as if trying not to wake him.

“Where have you been?” Eddie grumbled, sitting up in bed.

Winter seemed to jump out of her skin as she turned from closing the door behind her to look at him. “Damn, Eddie, you scared me. I thought you were still asleep.”

Eddie scowled at her harder. “I'm not.”

“I can see that,” Winter said, slinking across the room to slip onto the bed beside him. Wrapping her arms over him, she nuzzled into his chest before reaching up to peck him on the lips. “I didn't want to wake you, but I had to go and check on Karena.”

Eddie's chest tightened. “And? How is she?”

Immediately, her not being in bed when he had woken up was forgotten. There were far more important things to be worrying about. As if surfacing out of deep water, the memories of the last few days came rushing back to Eddie.

“She's fine,” Winter assured him, playing with the small amount of hair on his chest. “She's awake.”

“And? Did the spell work?” Eddie gritted his teeth. What if, like the locator spell, the glamouring potion had failed to work? Then they would be up to their eyeballs in trouble.

Winter rolled her eyes at him and shoved him playfully in the chest. “Of course it worked. I'm not a totally useless witch.”

Wrapping his arms around her, Eddie yanked her over him, pulling her fully onto the bed. Leaning over her, he met her gaze and assured her, “I never believed for a second that you were.”

He kissed her hard then, his morning wood throbbing with a need for her.

Winter gripped his face in both her hands, smiling against his lips as she kissed him in return.

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