Page 139 of Mountain Grump

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My spine arches. My chin lifts.

Ethan presses a kiss against my throat, then settles his cheek against mine.

“That’s it, Wife.” He rolls his hips, our bodies as close as they can get. “You’ve taken all of me now.”

Then he rolls his hips again and I can feelit.

I can feel his piercing.

And…

“Oh gods.” I wrap my limbs around him.

I hold him as tightly as I can.

“Feel good?” Ethan keeps his weight on me as he pulls his hips back, his length sliding out.

He pushes all the way back in.

“Tell me it feels good.” His words rumble against my ear, our cheeks still pressed together.

“You feel good.” I cling to his shoulders. “So good. I’m so full.”

He moans and rocks his hips faster this time. “Say that again.”

I lift my knees higher. “You fill me so good.”

“Fucking perfect.” He shifts and moves a hand under my shoulders.

And he hugs me closer.

Just like what I’m doing to him. He holds me tightly.

Our exhales become deafening. Until it’s all I can hear.

And his heat is all I can feel.

His body against mine.

His breath on my skin.

His cock inside me.

It’s all heat.

He grinds into me.

His piercing rubs against my clit.

He pumps and grinds and works his hips into me like we’ve done this a thousand times before.

Pleasure builds in my core.

The stretch of him.

The motion.

The way he won’t stop holding me.

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