Page 122 of Reckless Harmony

Desperate for more, he fucked her mouth in a hard rhythm, his gaze locked onto hers as she kept her mouth open wide and took everything he gave her.

“So fucking beautiful,” he crooned. “Can you take more for me? I need you to take more. Relax your throat, let me in, baby.”

Her nostrils flared as she struggled for breath, but he could see her trying to swallow more of him. The hot friction around his throbbing cock sent fresh pleasure rocketing through him. He drove deep into her mouth, gasping out a moan when he slipped down her throat, and it clenched around his aching, weeping cock.

“Fuck!” For a moment, he was nearly past the point of no return, and despite how good the suction of her hot mouth felt, he yanked himself out from between her lips, clamping his hand down on the base of his dick.

“Isaac, no!” She tried to reach for him, her lips red and swollen, her gaze frantic with desire.

His chest heaving for air, he yanked her to her feet and spun her around before bending her over.

“Open for me,” he growled into the steamy air.

She immediately spread her legs wide, crying out when he cupped her pussy. He toyed with the small patch of pubic hair he’d left at the top of her mound when he’d waxed her before running his fingers over her smooth lips and then rubbing her clit. She moaned at the contact, her body shuddering against his. She was hot and slick and ready for him, and with another low growl, he slammed his cock into her velvet heat. She rocked forward, her hands slapping against the shower wall to brace herself.

He grabbed her hips. “Wider, baby.”

She slid her legs farther apart until he could see her muscles strain from the effort. He wound one hand into her hair, tugging her head back as he slid out in a slow, smooth motion and then drove back in.

“Isaac!” Her pussy gripped him tight as he fucked her roughly. The shower echoed with the sounds of his groans, her breathy cries, and their slapping skin. Every snap of his hips sent a moan hurtling from her lips, and when he shifted her slightly and drove in again, a feral cry erupted from her throat.

He grinned savagely and drilled into her, the head of his cock pressing against her g-spot with every wild thrust. Her breath stuttered, her body tensed, and her core fluttered around his cock before squeezing him so tightly that it pulled a sound that was half-plea, half-curse from him.

Her body shook wildly, her pussy clamping down around him again, and he was done. With a guttural roar, he sank into her a final time and held still, groaning at the sheer intoxicating pleasure of his release. He pumped lightly back and forth, smoothing his hand over her ass before finally pulling out.

Rayna went to close her trembling legs, and he slapped her lightly on the ass. “Stay open, baby.”

She peered at him over her shoulder as he held her thighs apart and watched with satisfaction as his cum dripped from her opening.

“Isaac?”

“So fucking pretty,” he said to her. “Do you have any idea how much I like seeing you full of my cum?”

“Oh my God,” she moaned, her cheeks darkening to an even deeper red. “Isaac, you shouldn’t say stuff like that to me.”

“Why not?” He reached between her legs, catching some of his cum and rubbing it into her pussy lips before lightly rubbing her clit. “It’s the truth. Your little pussy looks so pretty when it’s dripping with my cum.”

Her soft moan made him grin, and he pulled her straight before turning her to face him. He slid his hand between her legs, his fingers circling her clit again.

“Isaac, I can’t have another one,” she gasped. “That last one nearly knocked me unconscious.”

He leaned down to suck on her bottom lip, refusing to stop touching her clit even when she tugged at his wrist. “You will have another one for me, baby or else I’ll put you on your knees and make you suck me until I’m hard again.”

She swallowed compulsively. “That’s not really a threat for me.”

He grinned at her, his fingers still relentlessly circling. “Be my good girl and show me again how pretty you are when you come, Rayna.”

Her arms circled his shoulders, and she pressed her wet body against his. “If you insist, Isaac.”

CHAPTER 41

“Rayna?”

“Hmm?” She closed the book she’d taken from the bookshelf and glanced up from where she was tucked under a soft and cozy blanket on the large sectional. She frowned at the look on Isaac’s face. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong.” He sat down beside her, uncovering her feet and placing them in his lap.

He rubbed them, and she moaned with pleasure, snuggling deeper into the sectional. “That feels amazing.”

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