Page 97 of Recon Rendezvous

The slick, sweaty glide of our skin, the cacophony of our moans and grunts, is the steamiest soundtrack and I get tunnel vision, thrusting back, chasing my orgasm.

“That’s it. You want to come for me? You want me to fill this tight fucking pussy? Is that what your body is begging for, London? My cum.”

“Yes,” I scream.

He pulls back barely an inch, and I whimper,nooo, but then his strong arm moves under my knee, bringing it up, opening me wider for him to pound into me.

“That’s it. Look how you’re taking me. You’re fucking split open, swallowing my dick, and you just keep sucking me in deeper. You feel so fucking good sliding up and down my cock.”

“Yes! You’re so fucking long… thick… you feel so damn good. Don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop.” I’m out of my mind with lust and no longer have control of the words falling from my lips.

“Fucking never… stop.” He rasps into my tangled hair. “I’ll always be this and more for you. Taking care of you and fucking this sweet little pussy.”

I’m so fucking close. His filthy mouth always shocks and thrills me, and I know I’m going to shatter into a million pieces all over this dick. I just need…Fuck!

Those long fingers push into my mouth and find the back of my teeth. My jaw is wrenched down, and I moan at the savagery as his fingers fuck into my mouth and I happily suck and lick, wishing they were his dick, sliding over my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. He fishhooks me, and I open my mouth wider, lapping and chasing his rapidly moving fingers.

I’m a mess as saliva coats my chin and I’ve never felt more desired and loved than I do in this moment.

“You’re perfect. You know that? How I survived this long without you is the hundred-million-dollar question.”

“Never again. You’re mine. This dick is mine,” I mumble around his fingers.

His warm chuckle tickles my ear, before he pulls out and flips me over, tosses my legs over his shoulders, sinking his teeth into my ankle. “That’s right, baby, all yours, and we have something for you.”

I don’t know when I turned into a cum slut, but here we are. I fucking need it. Going out of my mind for it. “Yes, give it to me.” Pulling him to me, we both moan as he pounds into me again.

“Fuck, yeah, you want it, baby? You want me to shoot deep inmypussy? To leave a part of me inside of you.”

“Yours, yes, please. Use me. Mark me.” His hand finds my clit then, and I practically shoot off the bed.

“That’s right. Beg for it. You want my cum? You want my baby?” His voice is like gravel, and I clench around him.

“Oh,fuck. Yes, come inside me.” I thrash under him. My skin feels too tight, and I know I’m going to go off like fireworks.

“My balls are so full and heavy. You want it? I’m going to fill you and then plug you, so you don’t lose a single drop,” he grunts through gritted teeth. “You feel so good, so hot and slick around my cock.”

“Yes, breed me, please!” I come with a shout, my nails raking down his back.

“Fuck, yes,” he shouts, as I convulse around him, pulling him over the edge, as he swells and empties himself. “Yes, take it. Fuck.” Continuing to thrust, prolonging this euphoric feeling I’m floating on.

“You cream so perfectly for me,” he whispers into my slick neck.

Nodding, I gasp, when his teeth rake my sensitive flesh. “Only for you.”

Those onyx eyes lock with mine and a jolt rips through me and everything snaps into focus and I finally can see everything clearly.

The weight of Xander’s body pressing into me, grounds me to the moment, searing the feeling of inevitability into my soul. I’d rarely experienced these sweetly quiet moments with him, preferring to keep our encounters quick, trying to keep him out of my head and heart, but as he trails kisses and nips along myjaw and neck, I regret the time wasted. Because I know without a doubt that we would have beenthisfrom day one.

Cradling him between my thighs, as we catch our breath, I still my movements, hoping to keep him deep inside, not daring to spill a drop.

Those tempting lips find my chin before his teeth sink into my skin.

“I’m addicted and just want to eat you up. I hope you’re ready.”

With that sexy grin and sweaty just fucked hair, Ifuckinggiggle. At this point, this man could tell me every single random thought that crosses his mind and I’d swoon.

“Well, keep taking care of me like that and I’ll gladly let you lick me like your favorite ice cream,” I whisper, my eyes rolling back as his lips continue exploring my cooling skin, before they find their way back to mine.

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