Page 46 of Always Be True: Tino
Her eyes were luminescent as she studied him. “There are a lot of intriguing possibilities, but I’ll let you lead this particular dance.”
Her accompanying smile warmed Tino from the inside out, once again bringing his body back to full attention without a single touch. When she leaned in close to kiss him softly, her tongue teased his into a final game of foreplay before rolling over onto her back in blatant invitation.
Tino covered her body with his, loving the slide of her smooth skin against his. As tempting as it was to immediately join his body to hers, he took pleasure in tormenting them both a little longer by rocking against her core a few times. Natalie responded by digging her fingertips into the muscles of his back. “Quit teasing, Tino.”
The moment finally upon them, he stared down at her, wanting to remember every second of what came next. “I’m not sure I can be gentle about this.”
Natalie’s hands trembled a bit as she reached up to cup his face, her smile full of wicked promise. “I can take it. Don’t stop and don’t hold back.”
A soldier knew when he’d been given a new mission, one he was determined to carry out to the best of his abilities. Tino spread Natalie’s legs wide and buried himself deep within her welcoming heat with a series of hard and fast thrusts.
Natalie watched his every move as she kept up a litany of encouragement, her words driving him on. “Please, Tino! I want more! Just like that.”
Their bodies slammed together over and over again, each flex of his hips adding power to the lightning storm building between them. Her skin flushed rosy, and he couldn’t resist the temptation to savor the sweet taste of her breasts again. After shifting their positions again, he tongued and teased one nipple while he massaged her other breast over and over again.
She clasped her hands around his head and lifted her ankles high around his legs, pressing her body even closer to his.
Panting and working his hips hard, Tino murmured words that were dark and bright and nearly incoherent as he fought to wring every possible ounce of pleasure from their first coupling. Finally, the storm broke. Natalie arched beneath him, keening out his name as her nails dug into his back. At the same time, he shuddered in release, pouring out his own pleasure deep within the hot grip of her core.
Reality was slow in returning, and for the longest moment, he was both blind and deaf to the world beyond this beautiful woman’s arms. But even within the confines of that small space, there was one truth he knew down deep in his soul: if there was ever going to be one single perfect moment in his life, this was it.
