Page 199 of At the Edge of Surrender

Her entire being hummed, a glow of spun silk striking across her body. The clutch of her throbbing and nearly too tight.

She mewled as I pulled back then shoved myself back in deep. “Do you like that, Emery? Being completely stuffed with my cock? So full you couldn’t take anything else?”

Her nod was frantic. “Yes.”

I withdrew then drove back in.

“So much,” she whimpered.

“That’s right. So good, so right,” I mumbled as I pulled out until the head of my cock was barely hanging on then plunged back in.

“So fucking good. What have you done to me?” It was an unintelligible ramble considering the woman had demolished all rationale.

My only sense her.

Every scent and sound and touch.

Her.

My hands curled around her slim waist, and I began to pick up a rhythm.

My cock soaked as I thrust in and out of her tight, delicious body.

Emery writhed and thrashed, my girl meeting me with each desperate stroke. Pushing back on the tub to propel herself, air jetting out of her lungs with each drive of my dick.

Harder and faster with each stroke.

“Is that the way you want it, Emery? You like it hard and rough?”

“Yes. I think…I need…”

She met my gaze in the mirror, her expression as bare as our bodies. Her truth that she trusted me with her pleasure.

Completely.

That she knew I would never hurt her.

“Know what you need, baby.”

I leaned down so I could wind my arm around to her front, pulling her up and dragging her back against my chest.

Needing to feel her against me.

Her heat.

Her fire.

This connection that burned and seared. Some kind of gravity that I never could have resisted.

That familiarity right there. Buzzing around us with the truth of what we were meant to be.

I turned her so she was facing the mirror, and I grabbed her behind the knee and propped her foot on the edge of the tub. Opening her to me while she was draped across my body.

She looped an arm up and around my neck, and I had one of mine banded around her waist to keep her supported while the other slid down her abdomen so I could get to her clit.

I played my fingers over that engorged, swollen bud.

And I didn’t think I’d ever seen anything as beautiful as right then. This woman spread out for me as I buried my cock deep in the warm, wet welcome of her body.

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