Page 4 of Dangerous Encore
She groans into mymouth.
She rubs my tip with herthumb.
I push her panties off her hips, then help her get them offherfeet.
We're naked inourbed inourapartment. This is our fucking life, and it's a goodfuckinglife.
But I still have to askmyself—
Fuck.
That last coherent thought leaves my brain as she climbs on top of me. She straddles me and presses her palms against myshoulders.
Slowly, she lowers her bodyontomine.
My cock strainsagainsther.
Then it's one delicious inch atatime.
"Vi…"
"Fuck, Ethan…" Her green eyes are heavy withdesire.
She rocks her hips against me. The friction is divine, and she feels sofuckinggood.
Knowing that I'm bringing her all thatpleasure…
That it'sourbodiesjoining…
God damn, I'm so fuckingcheesynow.
But Idon'tcare.
I bring one hand to her hair and pull her into a deep,slowkiss.
I bring the other to her hips and use it toguideher.
And we stay locked like that, bodies moving together, tongues dancing, all that need and affection pouringbetweenus.
We stay locked together as she comes onmycock.
As her cunt pulsesaroundme.
As her groans vibrate over my skin, all the way to my fingersandtoes.
I flip her over and pin her tothebed.
She wraps her legs around my hips and pulls my bodyintohers.
She tugs atmyhair.
It's like she can't take a single hint of spacebetweenus.
Fuck knows Ican't.
I thrust into her with soft, slow strokes until I'mthere.
I groan against her lips, tugging at her hair asIcome.
