Page 51 of Desperate Desires

Even though I was a doctor, I was beginning to doubt such a place existed.

But there it was. And there he was.

Flames built inside me. An inferno of desire that grew and grew until I thought I would spontaneously combust in his arms.

“Give it to me, Bellezza. It’s mine,” he growled against my lips, and I opened my eyes to see his blazing blue ones staring right at me.

His long tongue stroked inside me in time with his cock, and fuck, I felt it everywhere.

“Look at us. Watch me fill you,” he said, lifting up and looking down where I saw his big cock driving into my flesh.

Fuck.

It was beautiful. His ivory skin seemed to glow in the dark and I loved the way he looked, the way he felt when he buried himself inside of me like I was the answer to all his prayers.

“You are, Baby. If I could have dreamed you, I would have. So perfect. So fucking perfect,” he groaned, driving towards that pinnacle of pure ecstasy, and pulling me right there with him.

This was everything sex should be between people. Everything I’d been missing my whole life.

Sexy and hot.

So damn raw.

I wanted more. I wanted it all. I never wanted him to stop. Everything he did seemed to push me higher and higher. Ono brought me to a level of bliss I didn’t think existed.

It was everything he did. Every whisper and nuzzle, every single move he made.

The burn of his touch.

The sear of his kiss.

It was like Ono was marking me, branding me as his, and I wanted that. I wished it were true. That he wanted me for keeps.

But that was a little girl’s fantasy, and I knew better than to whisper that aloud.

“Shit. You there? Fuck. That’s it. Squeeze me with your sweet cunt. It’s mine, Baby. All mine. Never gonna stop fucking you,” he growled, and that was all it took for me to fly straight into the sun.

I hardly even realized Ono had flipped us over until I felt him jerking me up and down on his cock, wringing out every last drop of my orgasm until he joined me in his.

He bellowed loudly into the crook of my neck. And I keened as he loosed a load of hot, sticky cum inside me.

It was so much, it came dripping down, coating my thighs and his. But that didn’t stop his flexing or loosen his hold on my hips and neck.

Eons later, when his cock finally ceased twitching, Ono opened his eyes.

Heat and emotion were swimming in the deep blue depths of his irises, and I could hardly breathe as I stared helplessly into them.

Danger. Danger.

It was like one false move, and I knew I would be gone. I could really lose myself. One miscalculation, and I would drown in those eyes.

But knowing it wasn’t stopping it.

I had no idea if I was strong enough to survive the aftermath of this affair. I wasn’t sure I was willing to try.

But another look into his satisfied eyes as he cupped my face and kissed me sweetly, and my stance wavered. Ono was impossibly gentle then, rubbing his hands over my neck and shoulders, my breasts, and belly, everywhere he could reach.

I knew I wasn’t going to say no to him. If he wanted to see me again, I was going to say yes.

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