Page 117 of The Forever Play

The groans rumbling in his throat make me triumphant, and I love the way his fingers curl into my hair at the nape of my neck, his other hand cupping my head tenderly like I’m precious.

Sliding my mouth up and down his impressive cock, I do my best to make him feel good.

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” he’s soon whispering and pulling me off him. “Wait, wait, wait. I want to be inside you. Please. Is that okay?”

I wipe my glistening lips and grin. “Of course it is.”

“Condom,” he rasps, pointing to his sweats on the floor. “I’ve been carrying a few on me ever since our night together.”

I laugh and crawl over to his pants. Scrambling in his pocket, I pull out that lifesaving square and get myself a little love tap on the butt.

Zander’s soft slap makes me laugh, and I glance over my shoulder at him, hoping I’m looking sexy enough as I pinch the packet between my teeth and slowly crawl back to him.

CHAPTER 42

ZANDER

I’m totally right. Sienna is the sexiest woman on this planet.

She’s prowling toward me like a sex kitten, and I’m helpless to do anything but watch her. She’s so fucking fine I can hardly stand it. Her lips and tongue working my cock over was pure bliss, but I know this next part will be even better, because there’s something about being inside her that makes me feel so zoned in and connected.

We’ll be joined in the most intimate way possible, and I can’t get enough of it.

Ripping the packet with her teeth, she quickly sheathes me while my frantic hands work to get her yoga pants off. They’re like Fort Knox, and I grunt and wrestle those damn things while she gets the giggles, making it that much harder.

“Stop laughing, woman.” My growl is playful and completely ineffective, but she does me the courtesy of yanking her pants off and flashing me her sweet pussy.

Diving out of the armchair, I pin her to the floorbefore she can get up, devouring her sweet tits before working my way down her body and making sure she’s wet and ready for me.

“Ah!” she cries out, then starts to moan and gyrate on the floor.

I hold her legs down, sucking and licking her clit until she’s undone.

She bucks and whimpers as the orgasm takes her out, and I sit back on my heels and watch her, grazing the tips of my fingers down her body until she clamps my hand between her legs.

“No more touching,” she gasps. “I just need…” She’s struggling to speak, her perfect tits jiggling as she sits up. “I just need you. In me. Right now.”

“Yes, ma’am.” I wink at her and get lost in her smile as she nudges me back up in the armchair and climbs onto my lap again.

I only just have time to check that the condom is still in place before she’s grabbing my cock and lining us up. As she sinks onto me, stars scatter in the corners of my vision. I let out a guttural moan.

Her warm oasis is heaven, utopia, fantasy land. My dick is singing happy tunes as she slides all the way to my hilt, then slowly rises again.

“Is that good?” Her blue eyes scan my expression, and all I can give her is a jerky nod.

“Good,” I rasp. “So fucking good.”

This makes her laugh, and the sound wraps around me. Gently guiding her hips, I help us find a rhythm, and her giggles have now changed to moans of pleasure, which are a different kind of symphony that I love just as much.

Massaging her tits, I squeeze them, rubbing my thumbs over her nipples while she rides me, her blonde locks catching sunlight when she tips back into the ray shining through the window.

She’s so hot.

She’s fire.

And she’s mine.

It’s hard to believe I’ve got her back. After everything went down, I thought I’d lost her forever. But here she is, loving me the way I don’t deserve to be.

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