Page 81 of Flirting with the CEO

I put a hand on her lower back and the other one at the back of her head as I buried my nose in her hair and tasted her neck. That was exactly what I wanted: to be inside her and wrapped around her. I wanted to get my fill of her, but I was starting to realize that wasn't going to be possible. No matter how often I had her, I’d always need her.

I thrust in and out, soaking up her sighs of pleasure. She broke out in a sweat. The skin at the back of her neck was humid.

Fuck yes. All because of me.

I increased my pace, blind with need. The way her pussy felt around my cock was insanely delicious.

A sound broke the air. I stilled.

"What was that?" she asked, and then I realized it came from the bookcase.

I lifted her off it, taking a step back right as it crumbled. She gasped and then burst out laughing.

"I'll get you a new one," I said.

"Later," she murmured and placed her mouth over mine.

I carried her to the wall. It was all I could do. My thrusts became faster. I was even more desperate for her, chasing my release like a madman. She wrapped her legs tightly around me, but I slid a hand between us, pressing my forefinger and middle finger against her clit. Small shocks ran through her body. I felt every single one of them. She wasn't going to last long. Neither was I, but feeling her desire course through both our bodies made me feel connected to her on a level I didn't think was possible. Then she grew so tight around me that she nearly brought me to my knees. She exploded, gasping, clenching her muscles and digging her fingers into my shoulders, pressing her nails against my skin. She was wild, and I loved it.

I looked down at her, taking in the details. She was always beautiful but even more so now, engulfed in pleasure.

I went over the edge unexpectedly. One second, I was drinking her in; the next, my climax hit with unexpected strength. I jerked my hips forward like I wasn't in control of my thrusts anymore. I was moving on pure instinct and need. The relief was tremendous, and yet I craved more of her.

Chapter Twenty-One

Colton

On Monday morning,we went to visit Grandmother at her home.

"Won't she be overwhelmed with everyone here at the same time?" Zoey asked as we approached the front door.

"No, it's just us. I coordinated with my brothers so we wouldn't crowd her.”

"You coordinated? Oh, that's so cute. What did you do, make a WhatsApp group for it?"

"We already have one."

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