Page 84 of Fortress of the Heart

I moan long and hard at the sensations he evokes in me. Like everything about him, it’s intense.

So full of need.

So forbidden.

My pussy throbs for his cock. I’ve never wanted anything so bad.

“Yeah? You like that?” he says into my neck, trailing kisses along my skin as he makes his way back up to my mouth.

“Yes, you feel so good, so fucking good,” I breathe, reaching my hands around to his ass cheeks and squeezing.

He curses under his breath and brings his hand up to my breast, squeezing firmly.

Desire shoots through me.

I wore the black lacy La Perla because it’s beautiful, and I thought,fuck it, and boy am I glad I did.

“This is fucking crazy,” he says in my ear.

I look down and watch his hand as he slides his palm over my nipple, it’s so sensitive and turns me on so much.

Fuck!

I’m going to let him take me right here, right now. And, I want him to do it.

“I like you playing with my body,” I gasp between kisses.

He grins as he pushes his hard-on further into me and starts moving his hips slowly.Oh my ….

Our kisses build and our tongues dance so sensually, I feel like I’m going to combust.

“Have you thought about this,princess? Me doing this to you?” He squeezes my nipple with his thumb and forefinger, and I moan incoherently.

“Oh god, yes. Please don’t stop, Marco.”

He doesn’t stop. He reaches under my shirt and runs his hands over the lace of my bra, thumbing my nipple back and forth as we push and grind our hips against each other. He’s hitting my sweet spot every time with his rock-hard dick.

I pull my shirt up over my head and throw it down on the ground, giving him better access to that lacy La Perla he paid for.

He grins and dips his head, as I watch him take my nipple between his teeth over the lace as he sucks.

“Ahhh.” I buck against him as his tongue flicks back and forth. “Oh god, Marco…”

He latches on as we dry fuck against the door. My orgasm has been building for quite some time, and I know this is going to be embarrassingly quick.

I hold onto his shoulders and watch as he pulls back the cup of my bra exposing my nipple. He covers it with his mouth and pulls gently with his teeth, laving around and around with his tongue. With every thrust of our hips, his cock hits me directly over my sensitive clit.

Everything is building faster and faster; I don’t want to contain it anymore.

“Oh, Marco,” I call out as his bristles brush against my flushed skin. “Oh. My. God …” My orgasm rips through my body like a freight train as I scream out my strangled cries, incoherent and in complete bliss. My body shudders and shakes as I squeeze my eyes shut and he rides me through a long spiral.

He pops my nipple out of his mouth and brings his lips back to mine. He pushes off the door, not breaking from the kiss, and walks over to the bed with me wrapped around him.

“I’m not done yet,princess.”

He lays me down as I look up at him, oh God do I need him.

He kneels over me and reaches into my sweatpants, traveling his hand down to my lace panties.

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