Page 84 of Hidden By His Side

“What?” she breathed. “You came?”

“I couldn’t bear to part our bodies. I wanted to stay inside you forever, just like you said, so we were still connected when I lifted you to carry you to the bathroom. I was buried so deep, and you felt so good around me. A little daydream about the way your pussy squeezed me when you fell apart, and I nearly dropped you with how hard I came. It surprised the shit out of me because there was hardly any stimulation at all by that point, but I’d gotten so close, it didn’t take much.”

She hummed in her throat, her hands wrapping around his neck and dragging his mouth to hers. Her tongue licked inside of him in the most devastating way. His hand tightened on her ass as he gave as good as he got, devouring her in return.

They were sharing each other’s air, or maybe they were each other’s air. Breathing was overrated when he could live in her mouth instead.

Her hands held him as if she never wanted him to get away. The way her fingers drifted up into his hair and tugged sent sparks shooting inside him.

Ramiro rolled to his back, dragging her on top of his body. She started to stiffen, but he deepened the kiss again, making her moan into his mouth.

He dragged her legs wide, making her straddle his hips and open up to him. His hand drifted down her ass until he stroked the sensitive skin just below her pussy. He absorbed the way she shuddered. Her slit was damp, but not nearly wet enough yet, not for the way he wanted to pound into her. She needed to be dripping before he ever dipped inside. He swiped his middle finger up her slit, gathering the dampness to that sweet bundle of nerves still hidden away, circling and teasing it.

Summer broke the kiss on a gasp, her hips holding still as she focused on his touch.

“This sweet clit of yours is all for me, isn’t it?” he said, watching her eyes dilate. He circled her clit again, rewarded with her hips rocking against his finger.

“Y-yours,” she stuttered, licking his taste off her lips. He lifted his head, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth for a quick nibble before releasing it again. She panted, staring down at him with parted lips. “I’m yours,” she breathed. “Only yours.”

“I know you are, baby girl.” He couldn’t think of all the men he’d let have her in between. If he focused on it too much, he’d bury himself in her too quickly, claiming her in the most primal way. “Lift up for me. Let me see your gorgeous breasts dangle.”

She was hesitant to do as he asked, her hands trembling against his chest before she pushed herself up. Her breasts hung just right, making his mouth water.

“Feed one to me,” he gritted out, his voice gruff with need. “Tap it right against my lips you like so much.”

When she did, his mind went hazy and his mouth watered. He rewarded her with a gentle swipe over her clit, no longer circling but beginning to stroke. He distracted her from the sensation by latching on to the nipple she’d angled just right.

Summer moaned, her hips rocking above his stomach as he sucked on the tight bud her nipple had become, curling his tongue around it before opening his mouth to lap at it hard. His hand followed her body’s movements, the way he stroked her clit still soft, but no longer slow. She’d begun to get slicker, not anywhere near dripping yet, but making his finger slide easily as he played with her.

Her hands trembled as she continued to hold herself up, and he bit her nipple softly before pulling his head back. “The other one. Feed me the other one.”

She whimpered as she took one glistening nipple away and shifted the other one close enough for him to taste. He grunted as he took it into his mouth, squeezing the back of her neck and making her moan again. Fuck, he loved her moans. He loved the way her thighs trembled around him as he worked her clit to drive her out of her mind.

His cheeks hollowed as he sucked on her. Her arms trembled, struggling to hold her torso up.

“Ram,” she mumbled, her head listing forward, her hair tumbling down around them. “I can’t. I can’t.”

He released her nipple with a soft pop, adding another finger so he swiped on either side of her clit. “You don’t have to support your body. Let go, Summer. Smother me with these gorgeous breasts of yours. I want my face buried in them.”

He worked her clit faster, and her arms gave out as she cried out and came.

Her breasts smothered his face, plump and damp, and he nuzzled them. She’d probably have beard burn all over them, but he couldn’t stop. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and rubbed her clit through her orgasm.

The first of many. She’d thought she could keep coming. He wanted to prove her right. He wanted to make her body sing so many times, they both lost count.

His stomach was damp instead of his dick by the time she melted against him. His fingers moved down, sliding over her slit. “You’re wet for me now, baby girl.” He rolled them back to their sides, his damp fingers sliding under her thigh to drag it over his hip.

Her body was so loose her head lolled back on the pillow. She stared into his eyes. “Love you, Ram,” she mumbled, squeezing the hell out of his heart.

He found her mouth again, licking inside with a groan. Her mouth was still one of his favorite things. “Love you, too, baby girl,” he breathed against her damp lips.

Then he maneuvered her body low enough for her pussy lips to cup around his erection. Her hips shifted, slicking up his cock.

“Inside,” she gasped with a whine, shifting again. “I want you inside.”

His fingers found her clit, drawing out another moan. “First, you’re going to come for me again. You’re going to come and make my cock so fucking wet.”

Her face went slack as she focused on his suddenly intent strokes.

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