Page 76 of The Proposal
“I like that,” I say, moaning as he traces circles around my clit. “Ah! Keep doing that, and I’ll come on your face.”
He flicks his tongue against the swollen bud and then stands. He wipes the wetness from his face.
“Warning,” he says, licking his lips. “I’ll need to spend more time doing that later.”
“Poor me.”
He chuckles. “I hate to say this, but it is apoor yousituation. I need to grab a condom from the bedroom.”
“The hell you do.” I rise and look at him like he’s lost his mind. “You were going to give me a baby anyway. Why are you worried about a condom now?”
Renn stills. “Don’t say that, or I’ll blow right here.”
“Oh. Who has the power now?”
Two fingers slide inside me. “Whether you know it or not, you always have the power, Blakely.”
“Good to know. Then I order you to move this along.”
He grins. “I just had a physical when I signed my contract. I’m healthy and clean, and I haven’t been with anyone since—strange, and sad, but true.”
“I’m on the pill. Had my yearly exam two months ago and haven’t been touched since tonight.”
He lines his cock up to my opening. “So we’re good.”
“We’re about to be.”
“You asked for this.”
“Yes, I did—oh my God!”
Renn slams into me in one long, hard stroke. The force is so strong that it rattles the dishes still sitting uneaten from dinner. My back rubs against the stone, burning my skin with each movement.
It’s deliciously rough—almost painful.
“Do you like this, Mrs. Brewer?” he asks through gritted teeth.
“Give it to me.Hard.” My legs shake. “Make me come.”
He holds both legs at the ankle and pulls me to the table's edge. One ankle goes in each hand as he moves my feet toward my head. He spreads them, opening me up for him.
I scream as he drives into me, giving me just what I asked for. The pounding is so deep, so heavy and hard that I can see nothing, think nothing, do nothing but absorb the motion.
“Renn!” My voice pierces the air as tears form in the corners of my eyes. “Oh, my fuck.”
The words are disjointed, broken by the sound of our bodies smacking together. A plate falls from the table, breaking when it hits the floor.
I gasp as he drops my legs and grips my shoulders. He uses the leverage to drive into me, pulling me down as he pushes in.
My eyes open,barely, and I watch him fight not to fall apart.
“Now…” I whisper moments before one hand finds my throat.
He squeezes just enough to make me light-headed, just hard enough to take the pleasure from a ten to a twenty.
My muscles flutter around his cock, tightening and pulsing in uncontrollable fits of ecstasy. Renn drives into me one last time.
He lets go of my throat, returning his hand to my shoulder, and holds me tight against him as he spills himself inside my body.
