Page 73 of Everlasting Love

Our breaths heavy.

Our eyes connected.

Our hearts thumping in our chests in a heavy staccato.

“If I don’t get my mouth on your pussy in the next thirty seconds, I don’t think I’ll survive.” He exhales, his breath coatingmy lips. “Knees on the edge of the couch, lean your elbows on the back for me, Blue.” Always a man of few words.

With my heart thumping so hard and my breaths as shallow as they are, my head spins a little as I turn to do as I’m told. I rest my knees on the edge of the cushion then drop forward to rest my elbows on the back of the couch, leaving my heavy, achy breasts hanging and exposing my pussy. The thump of Shane’s knees hitting the carpet is the only warning I get before the first swipe of his tongue. The firm stroke makes me jolt, and I peek over my shoulder to watch him work his magic. Our eyes lock as if some magnetic force is at work as he devours me so completely that I battle to keep my eyes open and on him. The sight of his lustful gaze on me fills me with power and makes me feel sexy, something I haven’t felt for a long while, if ever.

Our moans fill the living room and drown out the music as he plunges two fingers inside me, stretching me deliciously. Stealing his eyes from me when he dips down to tease his tongue around my clit, I shiver and close my eyes. Tension builds through my limbs and I know this orgasm is going to barrel down on me like a freight train. I drop my head to the couch and prepare myself to fall apart because there’s no way to hold off with the way he’s working me over, and as great as his mouth and fingers feel, I’m hoping I finally get his cock at some point tonight. The muscles in my legs tense, and I’m on the brink of breaking into a million pieces.

His mouth disappears and his fingers slide out of my pussy. I snap my head around. “Wha?—”

With his eyes locked on my pussy, he hurriedly unbuckles and unzips his jeans, pushing them below his ass to free his magnificent penis. I’m not a penis expert, but his just seems so …perfect.

“Are you ready for me, Blue?”

I exhale a long breath. “So ready.”

He reaches across to the side table and grabs a condom I left there earlier—a girl has to be prepared for any situation, right?—and slides it down his thick shaft.Yum!

Gripping my hip, he lines himself up with my opening and teases me with his thick head. I try to push back and take him inside, but Shane’s strong grip keeps me in place. “Patience,” he murmurs with his eyes locked on where we’re about to be joined. There’ll be no turning back for either of us once we share this. He slips the thick head in and I tilt my hips back, eager to take him all the way inside. My spine dips and Shane grips the back of my neck, then slides the palm of his hand along the curve of my vertebrae until he reaches my ass. “So damn beautiful,” he says, roughly as he slides his cock in a little further. I’m so impatient, I just want him to slam into me … over and over and over again. I want him to take us to paradise and never stop. But he continues his slow intrusion, torturing us both. “You should see how beautiful your pussy looks as it stretches around my cock.”

“Show me.”

Creases form across his forehead when he raises his eyebrows. A sinful smirk touches his naughty lips and he digs into his back pocket, grabbing his phone. He snaps a photo and shows it to me, and I swear to God I can feel myself dripping down my thighs. The pinkness of my lips stretched tight around his thick shaft, the prominent vein decorating his length disappearing inside me is so damn hot. He flips the phone back around, points it to where we’re joined, and slides in further. Pulling out slowly, he pushes in a little further this time, the camera still focused on us. He moans as he pushes in all the way to the root, finally burying himself inside me as deep as he can.Finally!

“You know this means you’re mine now. There’s no going back to how things were,” he growls.

His words make my stomach quiver and a mewl works its way up my throat, escaping my lips and my back dips further. I’ve waited so long. “So long as you know you’re mine, too.” My thighs shake as I adjust my position to accept him fully. “You feel so good,” I breathe.So good. Better than I could have anticipated.

“Not as good as you feel wrapped around me,” he rumbles, still holding the phone as he pumps leisurely in and out of me, his head tilted down on an angle to watch the action. I was so close to the edge before, I’m going to burst any second now. Every muscle in my body tenses and my breath stalls. He fills me and stretches me so perfectly that my walls are tightening around him already.No. I don’t want this to be over yet. It’s too quick and I’ve waited too long. “Don’t hold onto it. Let go so we can work toward another one,” he coaxes.

Oh God!

With both hands gripping my hips, he pushes back in harder than before with a feral-sounding grunt. I glance over my shoulder to find he’s discarded his phone somewhere and his gaze is focused solely on our coupling. “I-I can’t come like this, my clit needs attention, too.”

His gaze snaps up to mine, and his brows dip down in concentration but he leans down over me, cloaking me with his big body and sliding one hand around to where I need him. His clothes are rough against my bare skin, sending a shiver through me and heightening my arousal. He rubs tight circles around the sensitive bud and I moan, pushing my ass back into him. “Like that?”

“God, yes.” I meet his every thrust making the buckle of his belt clank. “Harder.” He doesn’t slow but he does add more force each time he plunges inside making my boobs swing. My walls tighten, and I suck in a sharp breath when his grip on my hip intensifies. “Mmmhm.” The pressure on my clit increases,electricity shoots through my muscles making them lock tight, and my walls spasm around his talented cock. “Oh, fuuuck, Shaaaane!” I shout as my orgasm barrels through me and steals all my air.

“Ah, shit! Your cum is all over my cock,” he growls as he slows his thrusts, working me through my orgasm. “Damn, I wish you could see this, Blue.” He pushes in and slides out slowly. “You feel even better than I thought you would, and I’ve thought about this moment a lot.”

Me too.

His hand grips the back of my neck, and he turns my head to the side, folding his big body over mine again, and taking my lips in a ferocious kiss. Blood rushes through my ears and I fear my heart is going to force its way out of my body. I taste my arousal as well as his desperation and relish in it. Knowing he’s as desperate for me as I am for him repairs some of those cracks I’ve been working toward healing. As our mouths fuse, his hand glides down the side of my body, tracing the curves and dips, until he reaches my ass, then slides back up again in a soothing stroke that doesn’t match the way he’s ravaging my mouth.

When he slips his cock out of me, he strokes his fingers through my pussy lips and brings them to his mouth, sliding them past his lips. Closing his eyes, like he’s savoring a decadent treat, he moans around his digits and the rumble makes my empty pussy throb. Even though I just came like a lightning bolt, I want him back inside me. I want it like nothing I’ve ever wanted before.

He makes me crazy desperate.

He opens his eyes and a predatory gleam locks onto me. With a smirk, he pulls my panties out of his pocket and takes a seat on the couch beside me. “Climb on.” He taps his thigh while his other hand holds his cock, covered in my cum, straight up for me.

Oh my!

I shuffle closer and then straddle him. With my eyes locked on his, I hold onto the back of the couch and lower myself on his thick shaft. Moans escape both of us as I slide down until he’s seated deep inside me. I drop my head forward and enjoy the stretch, the feeling of fullness, the feeling ofcompletion. And that curve of his cock … it hits me in the best place possible.

Shane gently guides each of my hands behind my back, and I drop my gaze to look at him as the position forces me to sit upright. “I know you can’t keep your hands to yourself, so this is a gentle reminder.” He twists the damp silky fabric of my panties around my wrists and I allow him. He’s right, I can’t help myself. It’s unnatural for me to not touch my lover and I’m too scared he’ll stop if I resist.

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