Page 17 of I've Got You

She pushes up on my shoulder and the desire coiling in her blue gaze makes my dick swell in my jeans.

“I would like it a lot more if you just fucked me like you promised me, Judd.”

“I still think it’s too soon.”

She growls and swats my arm. “I don’t want to wait anymore. I want you. You want me. Stop holding out on me!”

I laugh and run up the stairs to drop her to my bed. “I think that’s supposed to be my line.”

“Not if you are the one holding out.”

I quickly start throwing my clothes left and right. It’s a blizzard of clothes raining down on the floor all around us. Then I prowl up her body, a low rumble starting in my chest. My body catches fire and I grind down into her.

“Please. Don’t tease me, Judd.”

“I’m not teasing you at all. I intend to have you, baby girl. Over and over again until we’re both passed out cold.”

Then my mouth starts to trail down the slender column of her throat, sucking hard. I leave a bite and then lave it with my tongue. Lower and lower still I go and my head swims with desire, lust crawling along my skin until I’m torn into two people. And both of them are animals that want her. Need her like I need air to breathe. I can feel her soft hand on my chest and my hips. She’s rocking into me, making little whimpering sounds that have me wanting to throw her legs over my shoulder and plow into her.

But I let my hand slide down her hips and between her thighs. “Oh my god!” she whispers.

“You’re so wet, baby girl. Is that all for me?”

“Yes,” she hisses, her nails digging into my shoulders.

My finger presses inside of her entrance and I feel her body clench around me. Little pulses already rock her weeping core and my hand makes a dirty, squelching sound driving in and out of her. My dick is straining to go home. Home inside her sweet, warm valley where it belongs.

Her legs tense and I realize this time isn’t going to take very long. Both of us are fueled by need and adrenaline until we’re barely anything but animals.

Her legs tighten and her hands slip up into my hair. She grabs on and I hiss when she twists it.

Wild and out of control, she pants and pleads until I feel her come apart under me. Her body pulses with a matching need that fuels my own desire.

I line up my aching length with her slit and she groans when I start to slide inside her.

“You’re so big,” she whimpers.

“I’ll take it slow,” I promise her, kissing her softly, gently.

“I don’t want it slow. I want it wild and crazy. I want it so hard that the damn bed moves under us.”

I growl and thrust inside of her wet warmth with one hard push. She stiffens and her legs lock on my hips. She hisses out a breath and I groan.

“Are you alright?” I ask her.

“So damn good,” she whispers.

That sets me off and I plunge into her sweet pussy once, twice. Harder, stronger, deeper, faster. Until we’re both caught up in a tumultuous hurricane of hunger, lust and need.

The storm catches us in its clutches and throws us wildly until I feel her clench tight around me, her legs shaking, her body tight.

“Ooh,” she moans. Then scream after scream tears through the room and my own storm breaks over me. Lightning sizzles along my spine and then zips along my nerves.

My cock jerks with stream after unending stream of seed.

I fall to her and then roll over so I don’t crush this beautiful creature. My woman.

“You know that you’re never getting away from me. We can move your stuff in this weekend. I’ll set you up in one of the rooms as an office. But your home is with me.”

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