Page 147 of Unraveling Rain
He lays me down, mouth hot on my neck, tongue tracing lazy circles.
“I’m starving, Cherry. This one is going to be quick.”
He kneels, grabs my legs, and flips me on my stomach.
I glance back at him, grinning. He licks his lips.
“Ass up, Cherry. I want to eat you whole.”
I obey, heartracing.
He positions himself behind me and spreads me open. The first stroke of his tongue on my throbbing clit makes my head drop to the pillows.
God, nothing compares to him. My vibrator has been working overtime this week, but it’s not even close.
His fingers slide inside me with ease, and I start to move, chasing my release.
“Do you like that, babe? What if I do this?”
His thumb presses against my other hole, teasing gently as his fingers pump in and out of me.
“Fuck, Xander. That shouldn’t feel this good.”
He chuckles darkly, never letting up.
It’s a new sensation, but it feels just as good.
My moans get louder as Xander gently works both of my holes.
“Fuck, I need to be inside you,” he growls, his voice thick with want.
His fingers are gone in an instant, and then I feel it—his thick cock teasing my entrance.
I push back, and he slides in deep. We moan together as his hands find my waist.
“I missed you,” he says, moving with me. “You feel like home, Cherry.”
His words cut through the haze. I’m his home.
And he’s mine.
“Xander,” I cry out, feeling his breath on my neck. A few more thrusts, and I’m gone, swept under by a wave of pleasure.
He comes with me, spasming inside of me, our pleasure crashing in tandem.
I collapse into the bed, chest heaving. He’s careful not to rest his full weight on me, even though I love when he does.
He slips out, and I lie there, catching my breath, basking in the afterglow of being loved by him.
“Babe, open up your legs.”
I do, and he gently wipes me with a wet cloth.
The mattress shifts as he lies beside me, and I instantly drape myself over him—leg, arm, everything.
“Thank you,” I whisper against his bicep.
“What for?” he murmurs, placing a kiss on the top of my head.
