Page 80 of Shadow

His voice was low and gravelly as he breathed into my ear. “I fucking need you, baby.”

His heavy stubble brushed against my sensitive skin, sending a shiver of excitement down my spine. From the moment I met this man, my body reacted to him in ways I never thought possible. Drawn to him like a moth to a flame.

I sighed, leaning my head back against him.

“I need you too,” I confessed, reaching my arm back, sliding my fingers through his hair as his other hand snaked slowly down around my torso. His hand dipped ever so slightly under the waistband of my tights before stopping.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he whispered, teasing my earlobe between his teeth.

“I’m yours,” I sighed, reaching my free hand down, placing it on his, urging him on in his exploration.

“Tell me you want me,” he said slowly into my ear, his hand on my throat tightening ever so slightly as he slid his teeth down the side of my neck. My pussy gushed, soaking my panties.

“I want you.”

“Tell me what you want?”

“I want your fingers inside me,” I said, desperately needing him to move.

“Where?” he asked, continuing his gentle assault on my neck.

“Please, I need your fingers inside my pussy,” I breathed, thinking I was going to go out of my mind with need. How this man got me so hot so fast was beyond me, but if he didn’t move soon, I was going to lose my patience and take what he was offering.

He gently bit my neck as his hand slowly eased into my yoga pants, dipping further down to my wet pussy. He moved slowly, teasingly, until his fingers found my wet cunt, eager and waiting. Swirling his finger slowly around my clit, he teased me until I squirmed back against him. His cock so hard, it was almost uncomfortable pressing so firmly against my ass.

“You’re soaked, baby,” he breathed, as he dipped a finger slowly into my wetness. “You missed me, didn’t you?”

I moaned my reply as I ground my hips down against his hand, urging him in deeper, but he pulled back out. I was on the verge of protesting when he slipped a second finger deep inside of me, causing my back to arch, as I let out a small yelp of surprise.

“Shush baby. Don’t want the whole house hearing you,” he whispered, his stubble tickling my earlobe.

I moved my hips in rhythm with his hand. The feel of his fingers moving inside of me was exquisite, but just the idea that his body was pressed against mine, his mouth on my neck as his fingers teased and fucked my pussy, had me quivering.

My breath caught as I moaned. “Fuck me, Zeke.”

He made a deep guttural sound in his throat as he forced his fingers in even deeper and he dragged his teeth roughly down my neck.

“Gonna fuck you hard, babe,” he growled, as he pulled his fingers out of me and in one swift motion, had my pants and panties halfway down my thighs. I felt exposed, vulnerable, so dirty and more turned on than I had ever been.

I turned to face him.

Holding his gaze, I reached down and took his hand, still wet with my juices, and slowly brought his fingers to my lips. I swirled my tongue teasingly around his fingertips, tasting my juices mixing with the saltiness of his skin. Opening my mouth, I took both fingers in, sliding my lips along them, getting even more turned on by the look in his half-lidded eyes as he watched me. Those eyes that I had fantasized about, now filled with hunger as they watched me.

His free arm found the small of my back as he forcefully pulled me to him. The bulge of his jeans pressing firmly against my lower abdomen. He slid his fingers out of my lips and tangled his hand in my hair. Then his mouth was on mine.

Hungry and insistent.

I opened my lips and yielded to his tongue.

His mouth tasted of salt and coffee, and I couldn’t get enough.

As we hungrily tasted each other, I reached down and began working at his belt. I needed him inside of me. My body was on fire. Burning and dripping and so ready for him.

Unzipping his jeans, I bent my hips back a little, giving myself room to pull them down. And then there it was. His dick. So hot, hard and smooth, as ready for me as I was for him. I wrapped my hand around his hard cock as I broke our kiss.

I wanted to taste him.

To wrap my lips around his hard cock and see how far I could take him in.

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