Page 54 of My Grumpy Billionaire Soccer Star

She comes like a flood, fast and full, with her body bucking against mine. I swallow her cry of shock and release, absorbing it even as my blood burns for more. Then she falls pliant, leaving me free to feast on her mouth, on her throat, on her breasts.

“Just let me have you for a while.”

The pressure builds again, layer by layer, slick and slippery, until Rachel slides off the edge a second time. My flesh is damp as hers, my heart jumping as high and fast, my body tense and ready.

Once again, Rachel arches against me. Once again, she wraps her legs tight around my waist. Our eyes meet in the shifting light.

“Now,” I murmur as I slip into her waiting pussy, silky and smooth as if we had made love a thousand times before.

My breath trembles in, then out. My hands cover hers, and she places her fingers with mine. We watch each other as we begin to move.

Rising and falling, pleasure met with pleasure. Her eyes are darker now, that dreamy blue going opaque as she loses herself. When she tightens around my turgid rod, when her eyelids fall closed and a moan ripples from her throat, I hold on for dear life.

Then I bury my face in her hair and let myself go.

I smirk and shove hard into her as she starts to lower herself. Rachel whimpers, and the glorious peak of pleasure takes over my body. She gasps and seizes up, grabbing my shoulders andsqueezing her thighs. I let myself come as well just to make her orgasm all that much better. She gasps and flops down on my shoulder, her soft ass shaking with pleasure.

When I begin to come down from my post-orgasmic daze, she pushes herself upright and sighs, “Not enough yet. Hope you’ve got more for me.”

“Oh, baby, do I.” I grin and lift her from my dick. We stand up from the ground, and I turn her around, rubbing my cock against her lower back. I crouch and rise, sliding my thick head up against her needy vagina. She bites her lips and hisses sharply as her love canal is stretched wide open.

At this point, my dick feels as hard and hot as a poker rod, and she instinctively clenches her vaginal muscles. I immediately get the hint and take a few slow thrusts to work my way entirely into her.

“Sweet heavens, Vaughn. You are killing me,” she groans, her body a mixture of pleasure edged with a tinge of pain.

“Oh, it’s going to get better,” I tell her, lifting her legs out from under her. Rachel moans loudly as the last inch of my cock sinks inside. I grab her shaking waist tightly and pull back, thrusting slowly into her as she’s tormented by the ecstasy of my cock pulsating against her pussy.

I fuck her hard, and she screams, letting out constant streams of gibberish as her body is assaulted endlessly with orgasms. After a few minutes of this treatment, I bury myself completely in her and let loose.

Chapter twenty-three

Chapter Twenty-Three

Rachel

His gaze holds mine as he watches the heat flicker in the depths of my eyes and hears the quick, quiet catch of my breath. Lowering his mouth to mine, he captures that breath and skims his hands up and down my curvy body.

“Well, then, if that’s what you want.” I let my baser emotions take over and wrap my arms around him.

The moment my mouth covers his, the instant my body presses against his, greed swallows him. Vaughn gives in to his inner Neanderthal and sinks his teeth into me.

I let out a muffled cry, expressing equal parts pleasure and shock.

“Come up here.” He releases my hands to take my hips, lifting me so that my legs wrap around his waist. “And kiss me again. I like it.”

I feel his fingers dig into my hips, and I hear his breath quicken like a man who has just finished a fast sprint up a long hill. Deliberately, I arch my hips and press against him.

Cupping my breasts, Vaughn finds himself fascinated by just how sexy they look and feel under his palms.

His hands move faster now and are just a little rough here and there. His mouth is hotter and more impatient than it has been, but it doesn’t stop him from being thorough. He wants every bit of me, and he will always remember the taste of my flesh, that tender spot just under my breast, and the silken feel of it all under his palm and fingertips.

My strength is no small matter, and it is outrageously erotic as we roll on the bed together and he feels my muscles bunch. It’s erotic when he makes that strength waver toward weakness, feeling me shudder against him when he finds some new spot that pleases me.

He points his cock in my direction, and a thick musky flavor assails my nostrils, making my pussy twitch in anticipation.

“If you think you can,” I tell him, turning my ass to him.

“We’ll see just how long you last. You won’t be able to form a coherent thought by morning,” Vaughn growls, watching my gorgeous ass rise up before him. It’s curvy and feminine. He slides his hands slowly around my waist and brushes his cock against my pussy. I’m burning hot, and just a little rub is all it takes to make me moan. He nestles his tip between my folds and watches me push eagerly back against him.

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