Page 193 of Entangled

“Touch me all you like, beautiful, you don’t need to ask when you’re with me.”

She smiles like I just offered myself on a platter. Her fingers trail over my muscles, sliding through the oil, and she shivers.

“Your body is incredible,” she whispers, looking delighted enough that I feel myself preen.

Needing to taste her, I brush a kiss across her lips. Then another, deeper and wetter, taking her mouth as I sink into her.

God. Damn.

She’s so hot—scalding—and the pressure of the plug in her ass compresses the already tight space into nothing. Her pussy is slick and snug and so perfect, I’m gritting my teeth so I don’t come apart before I’m all the way in.

Her lips part, her head tilting back as I fill her. The pressure is so intense, her body is almost pushing me out as I invade her, and I see tears gather at the corners of her eyes.

Seeing them, I stop, shaking, a sheen of sweat on my face. “You okay, beautiful?”

Her pretty dress is already stained by dirt and oil.

Eden’s nods rub her dark hair against the ground. “Don’t stop. Please don’t. I’ve been empty all day. God, it’s so much. You’re so much.”

My control snaps.

I slam home, and she bucks against me. Her heels press into the base of my spine, and she kisses me desperately. I kiss her back hard, fucking into her. The searing, silken rub of her cunt against my bare cock is obscene. It’s too much. I’m too wound up from years of deprivation, from days of Jasper’s taunting touches.

“Eden, fuck.” I gasp against her mouth.

Then with a groan I flip her so she’s on top, her breasts flattened against my chest as she kneels astride me. Her glasses slip, landing askew over her nose, and her hair is a tangled curtain around us. With her lips rosy red and her blue-gray eyes darkened and dazed, she looks like a ravished librarian.

Fuck, sheisa ravished librarian.

“I don’t know how to...” she starts, looking down at me.

I kiss her. “Just hold on, gorgeous.”

I wrap one arm around her waist to hold her in place and plant my feet on the ground between her legs.

I roll my hips up hard, impaling her in one stroke, and she cries out, her glasses jostling. Her moisture coats my cock on the backslide, slicking my balls in her warmth.

Eden leans down to lick at my lips, at herselfonmy lips, and my free hand finds the end of the plug. As I thrust into her again, I pull the plug until it almost pops out, then push it back in as I pull out.

She sobs into my mouth, clinging to my shoulders as I pound up into her, harder and harder. Sweat beads on my forehead at the effort not to flood her with my cum.

“You feel so good,” I groan against her lips, as her pussy squeezes me with heat. “So good, beautiful. I love you so much. Don’t leave me again.”

The words are falling out of me, and I can’t make them stop. It’s like her perfect body won’t hold a secret, and it all has to come out if I’m inside her. There’s no space for holding back between our pressed bodies. She’s too good, and I’ve missed her too much, and after I’m through fucking her, I want to spend hours talking to her—just beingwithher—before I get to be inside her again.

Eden’s eyes fly open over her slipping glasses, and they’re a battleground of pleasure. “I won’t leave. I promise.”

She kisses me clumsily, and again, and again. Then she sobs on a moan as I twist the plug, making sure it rolls against the sensitive inner rim. I can feel it move against my cock—can even feel the heartbeat of the balls striking her internally.

“I love you so much, Lucky. I’m sorry I made you wait. No choosing. Either of us. We get—” She gasps as I thrust into her wildly, losing my rhythm as she says everything I’ve ever wanted her to say. “We get all of it.”

“Fuck.” Her cunt is swollen and so, so hot. “All of it. You want us both to fill you up? Me and Jasper? Just like this?”

At Jasper’s name, her breath catches.

I press my dick in to the hilt, then grind against her, swirling my pelvis over her clit at the same time I pump the toy in her ass.

“Lucky, God. You shouldn’t.” Despite her husky protest, her head drops back as she rubs her hips over me, writhing like her whole body is as overworked as mine.

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