Page 127 of Not the Plan

“That’s the most wonderful thing I’ve ever heard,” he whispered. “Thank you, Isadora.”

“For loving you?” she asked.

“For telling me.”

Her arms tightened around him, and he took a deep breath, filling himself with her warmth and her scent. She shifted, and he loosened his grip as she brought her hand back to cup his cheek. “I love you, Karim. And I need you,” she breathed.

His heart clenched and fluttered, its rhythm off. Then her racing pulse caught his attention, and he asked himself if he was feeling her heart beat against his.

“You have me, Isadora.” Lacing his fingers with hers, he rocked his hips, rubbing his half-hard cock against her. Her breath caught. His face was so close to hers, he could almost catch her lips. “I’m right here. Every inch of me belongs to you,” he said, crashing his lips into hers.

The kiss obliterated everything. There was no bed, no room, no building, no world. Only them. Only her heat against him, her skin melding with his own. He stroked himself against her again, he wasn’t half anything anymore. She gave a cry at the contact, her pelvis rocking up against his. He groaned, released her lips, and moved down to her breasts. He kissed her nipple and circled it with his tongue, before allowing himself the eye-rolling pleasure of taking it into his mouth. He squeezed the other breast in his hand and reveled in the arch of her back, her sharp clutch on his hair as he sucked. Her high-pitched moan sent sparks down his spine. She sighed his name again, but with much more lust.

He already needed to breathe through parted lips as he left her perfect breasts behind and returned to look her in the eye, face-to-face. Those deep brown eyes were dilated, her lips open, as she let out those sexy breaths that made him feel invincible. He needed to grind himself hard against her. She bucked up, forcing a gasp out of him. He glanced toward her nightstand, but she darted a hand under the pillow and snatched a condom from underneath. Tearing it open with his teeth, he chuckled.

“Prepared before I got here?” he asked.

“Knew what I wanted,” she said. “No more wasting time.”

He groaned as he reached down to guide himself to the right spot. “No more wasting—”

Words disappeared, and they moaned together as he entered her. The sigh she let out when he completed his thrust forced him to grasp the sheets above her head. He let himself crush into her as her arms and legs pulled him close.

“Baby…” He sighed, groaning, and began to move.

Gradually, her breathy sighs got deeper. Her ankle hooked behind his leg and she pulled, setting the rhythm.

“Yes…” She moaned. “Yes. You feel so good…” She was getting close, fast. He studied her, slowing down, lengthening his strokes, to make it last. The change in rhythm excited her more, her nails digging into his back as she tightened around him.

“Isadora…” He groaned deep, his face falling into her neck. She tried to pull him closer and closer to her, even though it was impossible.

“Baby, yes…baby, yes…” She sighed again.

He lifted his head to look her in the eyes as he slid a hand to her hip. He squeezed hard.

“Baby!” she cried, coming, surprising them both. He didn’t stop, and as she was returning to herself, he crushed her lips with another kiss. He moaned into her mouth as she contracted again. Her hand went to his cheek. He pulled away, high off the effort of holding back.

“Karim…” she breathed. “I love you; I love you so much.”

Oh God, baby.He answered with his body. Kissing her again, he increased the tempo. Her heat intensified, her moans growing louder. She tilted her head back, freeing her lips.

“Yours…” she sighed. “I’m all yours.”

Her pressure around him was getting stronger, her thrusts up into him harder. He accelerated. She moved up, meeting him, clinging to his shoulders. She murmured “all yours, all yours” over and over. He stopped trying to hold himself back.

“Isa…” He grunted, arching farther, pushing deeper.

“Karim!” She threw her head back as she tightened again.

“Isa!” He groaned, his muscles clenching as he exploded.

He pulled her into his chest and turned so they could rest on their sides, but in each other’s arms. He was still in a place withouttime when her finger grazed his bottom lip. Smiling, he opened his eyes.

“Hello, beautiful,” he whispered.

“Hello, gorgeous,” she whispered back, studying his face, her lips bending to the side. “Do you know that you arethesexiest man I have ever seen? Literally, the sexiest one.”

He laughed, tucking his chin down as he smiled. The heat in his cheeks didn’t have anything to do with what they’d just finished doing.

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