Page 179 of Torrid Passion
I soak in her words.
“I’m clean. I’ve always used a condom––even with my first… she was also a virgin.” I pause. “Are you sure about this?”
“I am.”
“It’s a big step, Kyla.”
“I know,” she nods. “I’m okay with that, if you are.”
“I’d love nothing more than to lose myself between your legs without any barrier.”
“I want you so much, Loki.”
“I want you too, Kyla.”
My lips crush hers as my tongue forces her lips apart. I kiss her as if I’ve never touched her lips before.
I’m losing my mind over this woman.
She places the palms of her hands against my chest and pushes me slightly away from her. “You’re a great kisser, sir.” Her eyes are consumed with lust.
“You like playing my high-priced whore?” I chuckle.
“More than I should admit,” she laughs.
“Well, the high-rolling client just stepped out of the room. Allow Loki to take over.”
“Ooohhh… I like Loki. I like him a lot.”
I thrust into her, sending her back banging hard against the wall.
The way she grunts.
The way her lip twitches.
Holy Jesus.
Being inside her like this is fucking amazing.
There’s no going back after this.
I crush her lips, my tongue searches for hers. I kiss her with hunger. She matches my passionate tongue strokes, mewling and purring like a kitten. I pump in and out of her harder than I have so far. The cadence is frenzied, nearly delirious, but, oh, so, good. I never expected to fuck her bareback.
“Jesus, Kyla. Oh, fuck,” I growl. “Your pussy…”
I can’t even think straight.
The skin-on-skin action robs me of everything. Her warm and inviting pussy takes it all from me… and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Oh, God, Loki.” Her fingernails claw at my shoulders and back as she meets my next punishing thrust.
Goddammit.
“Yes, yes, yes! Harder!”
“Harder?” I ask surprised.
I’m merciless as it is. I can’t imagine she’d ask for more.
