Page 73 of Now and Forever

Stormy eyes linked with mine. A powerful force tugged at every fiber of my being, unequivocally spellbound. It held me captive, weakened by its powerful pull.

Gisele felt it, too, but she remained unyielding. “I sleep in my own bed, and I really mean it, Jared…There’ll be no kissing shared between us.”

The first, I could perhaps agree with.

But the second? Over my dead body. What type of trickery was she about this time? Christ. “You’re fine letting me inside your body, but you won’t kiss me? Why the bloody not, woman!” I shot back, demanding an immediate answer.

“It’s not too much to ask,” she practically growled, unwavering.

We shall see. “Let me kiss you, then. If you prove unresponsive, then I won’t kiss you again.”

She griped as she vehemently shook her head. “Jared—”

My lips urgently caught hers, sealing her silence. I’d given her enough time. It was my turn. The moment my tongue slipped into her mouth, Gisele sagged against me, moaning as she parted her lips, surrendering to me. My body caught fire as her fingers gripped the back of my head, clinging to me as she met my fevered kisses with the same demanding ferocity.

Bloody hell.

“Gisele.” How I bloody want to possess you.

She eagerly moaned as her hands traveled south before she greedily yanked my shirt off. Letting her hands explore freely, her mouth trailed around my neck, down my torso before she brought it back to my face, sealing her fate.

While our lips locked, I rapidly undressed her. My clothes went next. And in no time, we shifted towards the bed, haphazardly falling onto it with her body underneath mine.

Situating in between her thighs, I cautiously made sure my nether region didn’t graze hers as I lowered my mouth towards her breasts, imparting kisses then capturing her hardened rosebud between my teeth.

Her upper body involuntarily arched, aching, imploring for my attentions. “More,” she deliriously moaned.

A wicked smile curved my lips, basking on her carnal appetite. “Tell me what you want, sweet wife.”

“I need you…I need to feel you inside me. Now. Please.”

As tempting as her request was, I hoped to keep her in a lengthy state of arousal just like this, begging, desperately panting for me. Her heightened stimulation would ensure I was the only man in her thoughts. Once I was fully satisfied Rinaldi had gone from her licentious mind, I would grant her wish. Besides, it was a small sacrifice to make since my manhood had ravished on another woman’s body just hours ago. I wouldn’t disrespect Gisele in that manner even though she didn’t grant the same regard to her men.

“In due time…” Murmuring against her skin, I skimmed lower, situating my lips at her moist center. Her smooth, hairless pussy eagerly greeted me. Her hips kept undulating, impatiently anticipating my onslaught. My mouth watered at the sight of wet arousal. I deeply inhaled her sweet musk. Pressing the tip of my nose against her budding clit, I blew hot breath against her tight opening, teasing her further.

“What the hell? Touch me! Do something!” She violently thrashed, loathing my snail pacing.

Now we’re in the same insatiable frame of mind, I mused.

With the use of my tongue, I rapaciously lavished attention on her clit. Generously giving it rapid tongue lashings just enough to take the edge off, but not allowing release.

“Jared, this isn’t funny anymore.” Gisele let out an angered groan, frustration building every passing second.

It couldn’t be helped. I loudly chuckled as I snaked my way up to her lips, situating myself next to her, grinning madly as I kissed her senselessly. “You ought to learn patience.” My hand sought her wet mound. This time, my middle finger glided through her folds as I deepened my kiss. While Gisele ground her pussy against my finger, my cock unconsciously began to rub against the side of her thigh. When I slipped my middle digit into tight her hole, a satisfied moan hissed out of my wanton minx.

Blatantly opening her legs, she bit down on my lip as she pleaded for release. Since she asked so desperately, I wasn’t so cruel as to begrudge her wish.

My ring finger joined my middle one, sliding tightly into her channel. Disengaging from her lips, my mouth bit into her nipple while I curved my digits, precisely hitting the sensitized spot, savagely hammering against it while simultaneously roughly tugging and pulling at the aching rosebud.

Gisele shrieked. Her screams echoed about the cabin. Yet my relentless fingers didn’t halt. They cruelly crushed into her G-spot, never letting up until she began to thrash, uncontrollably squirting her orgasm.

As I extracted my mouth from her breast, my lodged fingers slowly slid out of her as my free hand groped her creamy mounds, gradually smoothing against her abdomen before steadfastly locking my palm on her pelvis. Firmly holding her in place, my digits resumed their ruthless assault. Her body instantaneously convulsed. Gisele came in seconds. Sliding out of her hole, I furiously slapped her abused clit. Once. Twice. Thrice. Before I roughly shoved my fingers back into place, feverishly rubbing that precise groove.

“No more,” she choked out, surrendering after the seventh back to back orgasm. Her body beaded with sweat. Gray eyes were glazed with exhaustion and arousal. The bed was beyond soaked.

Wickedly beaming, I couldn’t help granting another harsh spank on her clit, arousing a loud groan from her.

“Fuck, what are you doing to me?”

She has no idea, I mischievously thought, bringing my fingers to my mouth, tasting her sweet essence. “As much as I want you to sleep, I think it’s best you shower so I can change the sheets, or you’ll drown us with your juices.”

She half sat, barely mustering energy as she hazily smiled at me. “Shut up. Stop embarrassing me. This is all your fault.”

Caressing her cheek, I brought my lips against hers, demolishing them with gusto. “You have no idea how beautiful you look right now. I love seeing you in this state.”

Her already flushed cheeks reddened some more. But it was the truth. Never had I seen her more beautiful. Blonde hair tussled. Lips red from impassioned kisses. Face stripped of any artifice. Her body, relaxed. Unguarded. Sated.

“You’re not going to join me?” she asked, probably hoping to have another romp in the shower.

As tempting as it sounded, I needed to stay the course. “I’ll have to change the sheets and gather food for sustenance. We have a long day ahead of us.” And I planned to love every second of it.

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