Page 109 of Reckless Harmony

He laughed again as he added a second finger and fucked her with his fingers. “You’re adorable when you want to come.”

“Isaac.”

She would lose her fucking mind if she didn’t come. She tried to push her hand past his head, and he growled before knocking her hand away. “Stop that, baby.”

The throbbing and need were more than she could stand. “Please,” she moaned. “Make me come, Isaac.”

He kissed her thigh again before, sweet merciful Christ, licking her throbbing clit. His fingers still fucking her, he sucked hard on her clit, and she shrieked, her back bowing as her orgasm hurtled through her. She held his head, grinding her pussy against his mouth and fingers as the pleasure flowed through her entire body.

She finally collapsed against the bed, her hands falling limply to her sides. Stark gave her clit a final soft kiss before he sat up and wiped his face on the sheet. He knelt between her legs, patting her thighs. “Wider, baby.”

She let her legs fall open wide, staring hazily at him as he guided his cock to her entrance. Before she could offer to blow him, he was sliding into her, his thick cock filling and stretching her in all the right ways.

“Ohhh,” she moaned, gripping his arms when he propped himself up on his hands above her.

He kissed one diamond-hard nipple. “Okay?”

She nodded, shifting slightly and making them both gasp at the sensation.

“So tight,” he groaned before making two hard thrusts. “I need to fuck you hard, baby. Are you good with that?”

“Yes.” She squeezed his arms. “I can take whatever you give me, Isaac.”

He moaned, and without another word, he thrust into her, fucking her hard, his powerful body moving fast and smooth above hers as she watched the desire and need flood his face. He stared at her breasts, and she cupped them, playing with her nipples and making him drive into her at a nearly frantic pace. The bedsprings squeaked loudly as the headboard banged against the wall, and she urged him on with soft cries.

He cried her name when she traced his chest and lightly pinched one flat nipple, his head falling back and his hips working furiously. He made one final thrust, his body going still as he said her name over and over, and hot warmth filled her pussy. She squeezed around him, making his body shudder wildly. When he finally collapsed against her body, she wrapped her limbs around him, kissing his shoulder repeatedly as he buried his face in her throat.

He rolled off her with a soft groan, tugging at her until she curled up on her side against him. She flung her thigh over his, pressing a kiss against his chest. “You okay?”

“Yeah,” he said. “Other than coming so hard, my balls may be permanently empty.”

She laughed. “I don’t think that’s a thing.”

“I hope not,” he said. “I want kids.”

He paused for a beat. “How about you?”

“Yes,” she said. “At least two. I hated being an only kid.”

“Me too,” he said.

Rayna tried to sit up, but Isaac’s arm tightened around her. She kissed his chest. “I need to clean up before the ocean of cum you left in me turns the wet spot into an untenable situation.”

He laughed and released her. She used the bathroom and couldn’t deny the surge of happiness she felt when she returned to the bed and Isaac was still in it. She’d half-expected he would be dressed and on his way out the door.

She climbed into bed and curled up against him, slinging her arm around his waist and resting her head on his chest. He stroked her back, and they lay silently. She yawned and snuggled in closer. After the stress of the last few days and her epic orgasm, she was so tired she could no longer even try to stay awake.

“Rayna?” Isaac’s voice was low.

“Hmm?”

“Should I go?”

She tightened her grip on him even as her body drifted closer to sleep. “I want you to stay. Will you?”

His body relaxed against hers, and he kissed her forehead. “Yes. I’ll stay.”

CHAPTER 37

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