Page 48 of Where You Belong

I pump my hand over him, and his eyes find mine burning into me. His chest heaves with each heavy breath, raking his teeth over his lower lip.

A bead of precum leaks from the tip. I pump him long and slow, relishing the way his body reacts to me. The changes in his breathing and the small groans he makes each time I brush my fingers over the sensitive head turn me on more.

He wraps his hand over mine, and I peer up at him, lazily trailing my tongue over my lower lip.

“Do you know how badly I want you?”

“Show me.”

A sly grin spreads across his face. “Open your mouth for me.”

He brushes the tip of his dick over my lips. My tongue slips out, licking the head before sucking him into my mouth, tasting his salty sweetness. He lets out a stream of curse words.

“I swear, the sight of you right now is enough to end this before we even have the chance to get started.”

I try not to make it obvious how much it pleases me to hear how much he wants me. Sex with Atlas was always like a race as if we were trying to hurry and see how quickly he could come.

Everything with Corbin is different. More passionate. More intense.

I want to draw it out, enjoy every second of the slow build, knowing we’ll find our pleasure together.

He reaches for the button of my jeans, quickly undoing them and slipping them along with my panties off in one fell swoop.

“Lie back for me,” he moans, fisting his dick.

I collapse on the bed, my body still positioned on the edge of the mattress, moving my heels up to spread my thighs open for him.

His eyes burn into my pussy before looking up at me. He dips his finger into my heat just barely before brushing the tip over my clit.

“Holy shit.” I roll my eyes closed, biting down on my lip.

“Haelynn,” he croaks out my name.

I tilt my head to the side, staring down my body at him. He’s bent forward, his warm breath heating my wet skin.

“I don’t want to lose you.”

He moves his fingers over my folds once again, and I’m unable to focus on both at the same time. I trail my fingers over my stomach, then back up underneath the curve of my breast.

“I’d do anything for you and Huxton. I want to take care of you and protect you, for as long as you’ll let me.”

Chapter Nineteen

Haelynn

“Corbin.” I reach my hands out toward him, wanting to feel his skin against mine.

I push myself up to my elbows, crawling onto the center of the bed, and he follows me. When he reaches me, he tilts his body over mine. I slowly drag my finger over his chest to his hipbone.

Leaning forward onto his forearms, he brushes my damp hair away from my face and kisses me. He reclines back onto his haunches, lifting my legs and spreading them open.

He dips his finger into my wet heat again, curling his finger up while he rubs his thumb over my clit, sending my back arching. I’m so turned on. My chest heaves from the force of my heavy breaths.

“Please,” I moan, holding my arms out toward him.

This time when he leans over me, I don’t waste any time. I reach down between us and wrap my fist around him, making it clear exactly what I want. I brush the tip of his dick through my folds, positioning him right where I want him. When he enters me, it’s as though all the oxygen has been sucked out of the room.

Neither one of us makes a sound. I slip my arms around his neck, and Corbin presses his body against me. I wrap my legs around his waist, and we both succumb to the moment's intensity.

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