Page 110 of Craving Danger

Samantha pushes herself up, careful not to use her left hand too much, and climbs over me. She straddles my thighs, and leaning down, she presses kisses all over my chest.

Her teeth tug at my nipple, and her palm explores my abs.

She especially pays attention to my abdominal V line running from my hips to my pelvis.

“You like that, baby?”

“Oh yes,” she purrs before her teeth sink into my hip.

I’m surprised my cock begins to harden again so soon after my orgasm, but then again, I have a sex goddess on top of me.

Sitting up, I wrap my arm around her, and careful not to jar her left hand, I flip her onto her back while saying, “I’m going to fuck you senseless.”

She lets out a soft burst of laughter, and her voice is playful as she murmurs, “Yes, please, Mr. Vitale.”

A growl rumbles from my chest, and I force her legs open. My eyes lock on her pussy that’s soaked with arousal, and the sight has my mouth watering.

My shoulders push her thighs wider apart, and with her pussy on full display for me, I swipe my tongue over her clit.

Samantha’s fingers grip my damp hair, and when I suck her clit hard, her ass lifts off the bed.

I grab her hip with one of my hands while I throw her leg over my shoulder, and then I fucking devour my woman.

Within seconds, she’s moaning and rubbing her pussy against my mouth and chin.

I push a finger inside her, and the moment I find her G-spot, she lets out a cry and begins to sob as ecstasy seizes her body.

I keep eating her out, my eyes locked on her face.

Samantha looks at me, and I watch as another orgasm follows closely on the tail of her second one.

Pulling my finger out of her, I lap at her clit and opening, savoring every drop of my woman’s arousal. Slowly, I move up her body, pressing kisses on her abdomen and her breasts.

When I reach her neck, I brush my lips over the dark bruises, careful not to hurt her.

Her hand moves up my side and over my shoulder blade, and she pulls me down on top of her.

As my body settles over hers, our eyes lock, and the connection between us feels stronger than ever.

I stare at the woman who’s stolen my heart, and I’m so fucking thankful she chose to give us a chance.

I press a kiss to the tip of her nose, then whisper, “Thank you for forgiving me.”

A soft smile plays around her lips, and her blonde curls are scattered over my pillow.

“You’re welcome.”

I press another kiss to the tip of her nose, and with everything I feel for her reflecting in my eyes, I say, “I love you so fucking much, I’d die without you.”

Her gaze is soft on me as she teases, “You’re too stubborn to die.”

“I’m insufferable, remember? You’re the stubborn one.”

“The perfect pair,” she chuckles and hooks one of her legs around my ass.

Lowering my head, I claim her sassy mouth with a deep kiss.

With our bodies pressed tightly together and my tongue tasting hers, she becomes my reason for existing.

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