Page 44 of Mitchell's Untamed Mate

Soon was coming too slowly.Their silent foreplay all day had burst the dam on her control.Given the fullness of his cock, he was in the same dire straits as she was.Dinner had been a long, drawn-out affair.Finally, they had both used the excuse that they had a long, difficult journey ahead of them and needed to get some much-needed rest.

She had pretty much attacked him the second they walked through his bedroom door.A low, long hiss slipped from her when the cooler air of the room washed over her thighs as he released the button and zipper of her dress slacks.She impatiently kicked off her slip-on sandals.Her linen trousers fell to her ankles and she kicked them to the side.

“Oh, yes!”

Her body reacted with a release of sensual moisture when he slid his hand between her heated flesh and her silk panties.She whimpered and spread her legs, opening for him.When his fingers brushed her ultra-sensitive nub, she reached up and cupped his face between her hands with a growl of approval.

“Make me come,” she demanded, staring into his eyes.

“Here?”

She thrust her hips forward.“Here.Now.This second.”

Her demand came out in a mixture of harsh, single commands in a tortured whisper.Her eyes widened when he began stroking her, moving across her nub and sliding his finger deeper and deeper into her with each move.Her breathing became pants as the molten lava coursing through her veins erupted.

A low cry of denial broke from her when he pulled his face away from her.Her hands dropped to her side when he used his free hand to unbutton her blouse.The thin fabric parted, revealing her matching lacy bra.She breathed a sigh when he unfastened the front latch and her breasts sprang free.

“Goddess above, Mitchell.You don’t know how good this feels,” she breathed.

She clawed at the door when he latched onto one of her swollen nipples, teasing it until she whimpered.When he nipped it with his teeth, her hips jerked in response.She had to lock her legs to keep from melting into a puddle on the floor.Especially when he pushed her lacy panties down to her ankles.

“I’ve been dreaming of doing this all afternoon,” he murmured.

His hot breath trailed down from her breasts, along her stomach, until he was kneeling between her legs.She looked down.He looked up at her, smiled, then spread her womanhood and leaned forward.

There was no way Tracy could hold back the smothered cry when he caught her engorged nub between his lips and began sucking while driving his fingers deep inside her slick channel.She watched as long as she could.The sight was so erotic that it bordered on pain.Her body rocked back and forth even as she clawed at the door.

The sound of his moans as her moisture washed over his tongue made her look down again.He was feasting on her.There was no other way to describe the intense expression on his face.Her climax hit her with a stunning intensity that left her sobbing and gasping.

“Mitchell.Oh, baby, yes.Oh, yes.”

He didn’t stop the pleasure until her legs gave out.He caught her waist as she slid down the door.Her dazed eyes met his as he wrapped one arm around her waist, pinning her against the door.His lips were moist with her dew.The scent of her desire clung to his skin.

“Now, I get to take my time,” he vowed.

Her eyes widened when he released the belt on his trousers with one hand and unfastened his pants before pushing them down.He caught her low cry of surprise with his lips as he lifted her up far enough to press his engorged cock against her ready entrance and slowly impaled her, allowing her weight to seat her firmly around his thick shaft.

He held her pressed against the door and by her thighs when she wrapped her legs around his lean waist.She held onto his shoulders and used her thigh muscles to lift up and down.Each move pressed his pulsing cock deeper along her sensitive feminine depths.

She clung to him when he lifted a foot and kicked his pants to the side.He wrapped both of his arms around her and navigated to the bed.She held him tight when he suddenly cursed and tried to pull away.

“What’s wrong?”

She studied his face.His eyes were closed and his expression was tense.He was breathing heavily and shaking his head.

“Mitchell?”she murmured, caressing his face.

He opened his eyes and stared down at her.“I shouldn’t… children?—”

“The side drawer.If I know my brother, he left more than clothes,” she said.

A shudder ran through his body as he pulled free from her.He fell to his side, his eyes closing again.Tracy rolled onto her side, pulled open the nightstand drawer, and ran her fingers along the inside.Her fingers wrapped around a small, square package.

She tore the package open and turned back to Mitchell.He lay with one arm over his eyes.She crawled over him and placed the package on the bed next to him.He dropped his arm.She gave him a tender smile.

“Now, it’s my turn.”

Mitchell returned to the darkened room.Ambient light from the moon spilled into the room through the open balcony doors.The cool breeze caused goosebumps to rise along his skin.A small, tender smile curved his lips when Tracy released a muffled snore and rolled onto her side.

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