Page 52 of His Weekend Wife

“No,” she whimpered. “Don’t you dare pull out now.” She wrapped her legs high around his hips, giving him deeper access inside of her clenching muscles.

She slid her fingers down his back and squeezed his bottom, encouraging him to continue.

“Ash.” Her name floated from his parted lips, sounding like he’d had his vocal cords sanded. “You unravel me.”

He stroked her deep, a sudden urgency to have all of her, her body, mind and soul…

“Declan, my God. You’re so large. So mind-blowing amazing.”

“You’re the only woman I haven’t worn a condom with.” He had to let her know that detail.

He lifted and pushed his thick staff inside of her, causing her to gasp in a mixture of joy and overwhelming sensation.