Page 110 of Sven

“Did you? What did you miss?”

She leaned in to kiss him, but he pulled away.

“Sven,” she whined.

She could be embarrassed by the needy whine, but she couldn’t bring herself to care.

“Tell me.”

“I mean, I’ve missed this,” she said as she ran her hands down his chest. “But mostly, I’ve just missed you.”

His cocky smirk faltered before returning, but this time, there was a softness behind it she could get lost in. But before she could think too much about it, his mouth was on her in a kiss that almost broke her heart. Then his hands for the hem of her shirt, and he started to pull it off her. She raised her arms, and all that was there once her shirt was off was heat, and, damn, she wanted that heat.

His hand found her breast and squeezed it while his tongue swept into her mouth. She gave a contented sigh as she sank into the feel of him around her. Then he pinched that nipple and bit her bottom lip, and the sigh gave way to a moan.

He kissed down her neck and her chest until his mouth was on her nipple, and he was pulling at the waist of her yoga pants. She shifted her waist as he pulled them out.

He fell to his knees before her and pushed her legs wide. He licked his lips and looked up at her with his smirk she fucking loved, and he was done. Then he traced a finger along her seam, and she was on fire for this man on his knees before her.

Then he held her open as his tongue lightly flicked her clit. The sensation shot sparks through her body.

She hissed and slid her hand into his hair. “Oh my god.”

He slowly licked her with the flat of his tongue from her entrance up to her clit, and she was already about to lose it for this man. She’d never been this turned on.

Then he started slow circles around her clit as his hand that had been pinching her nipple. The feel of his finger in her and his tongue on her clit had the release building and winding deep inside of her. Then the addition of another finger while he lightly sucked her clit into his mouth had her moaning.

“Sven, that feels so good.”

He sucked harder and worked his fingers deeper. Her hips started grinding as her hand fisted in his hair. Her release coiled and just about ready to break, but then he stopped. His fingers pulled out of her, and he stood.

She gave a gasp of protest, but he pulled down his pants and lined his hard cock up with her center and pushed in. His mouth took hers in a deep kiss, and he started fucking her right there on the kitchen counter.

“Fuck,” Sven said as he grabbed her hips and bucked into her.

She was lost and on the edge, but it was perfect. Sven’s hand fisted in her hair, tipping her head back as he kissed her neck. That was it. She was overcome and cried out as her orgasm ripped through her.

“Sven,” she cried out.

He shifted his hips, changing the angle slightly. After a few more powerful thrusts, he groaned his release. His head dropped to her shoulder as he panted, and her hands ran up and down his back, and she wasn’t sure if a more perfect moment had ever existed.

He pulled back and cupped her face. His expression held a mix between adoration and reverence. It stirred up a feeling in her she hadn’t felt in years. Was she falling in love with him?

“Natalie,” he said with an expression that pulled her heart to her throat. “Fuck. You are everything.”

At those words, her heart was his. That heart she’d been trying to protect now belonged to him.

She cupped his face and leaned in for another sweet kiss. “I really like you, Sven,” she said with her forehead leaned against his.

She pulled back and expected to see his cocky smirk, but what she found undid her and put her back together in the same breath.

“You are my world. You and Winnie are truly everything. I hope you know that.”

A genuine smile covered her face as she nodded. “That’s how you make me feel.”

“Good . . .”

His gaze held her in place with unsaid words.

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