just as much as I want her.
“Come here,” I demand. Her head cocks to the side like she isn’t sure what I just said. “Come… here.”
Her eyes lock on mine as she slowly leans over to me, giving me the only reassurance I need. Wanting to close the distance between us, my hands reach for the nape of her neck, pulling her over to me. I want to take my time with her, enjoy every second of her touch, but I can't stop myself. I’m lost the minute her lips touch mine. The sweet taste and warm, wet heat of her mouth drives me wild. As soon as she parts her lips for me, I can’t hold back. My fingers dig into her flesh as the kiss becomes urgent and fills with uncontrollable need. A deep moan vibrates through her chest, encouraging me to give her more. Her fingers dive into my hair, her nails lightly dragging across the back of my neck. Her touch fuels my desire, taking me to the brink of insanity.
I reach for the hem of her t-shirt and gently slip it over her head. A low hiss slips through my clenched teeth as I notice that she isn’t wearing a bra. I relish the sight of her flawless round breasts. I hadn’t been able to get them out of my mind since I’d gotten a glimpse of them that day in the shower. Even in my dreams, I never imagined they’d be so perfect. I lean over her, resting my hips between her legs as her head falls back. Her hair fans out over her pillow, and she looks up at me, her green eyes glowing with lust. My fingers trail down the curve of her hips, softly slipping them inside her pajama pants. I rake my fingertips across her soft skin as I slowly lower them down her long, slender legs. Her hands dig into my biceps as I press my hard cock against her. I want to feel her… to see if she is already wet for me. I growl with approval as she raises her hips, increasing the friction between us. Her hands drop to my waist, and I feel her tug at the drawstrings of my sweats. I lift up as she eagerly pulls them down, leaving her lace panties as the only thing that separates us.
I let my eyes roam over her body, taking in every line and curve. Fuck. Every inch of her is perfect, and I am awestruck, unable to believe that she is about to be mine.
“Dillon?” she calls out to me as she lightly presses her hands against my chest.
“I want you, Ana. I’ve wanted you since the moment I first saw you. I can’t wait to make you mine,” I tell her as I lower my mouth to her ear. Goosebumps rise up along her skin when I whisper, “All of you… will… be… mine .” She gasps with surprise as I reach for her lace panties and rip them from her body. With no more barriers, I rub my throbbing cock across her wet clit, taunting her with my metal piercing. I grasp her breast in my hand, circling her nipple with my tongue, feeling it become hard by my touch. She lowers her hand between us and runs her fingers up and down my hard shaft. The tip of her finger slowly brushes over my piercing, reminding me of the expression on her face when she first saw it. There’s no doubt that she’s curious about it, and I’m looking forward to showing her just how good it can feel.
Chapter 10
Ana
My body is in sensory overload, and I can’t imagine feeling anything better. His touch scorches my skin, leaving me burning for more. My eyes roam over the beautiful ink that covers the muscles of his chest. The anticipation of having him inside me is driving me insane. The bristles of his beard scratch against my skin as he softly kisses his way down my stomach. He rests his head between my legs and places his hands under my ass, pulling me closer to him. His mouth feels warm and wet against my skin, taking my breath away with each stroke of his tongue. He torments my clit, sending electric shocks through my body. My nails rake through his hair as my moans fill the room. My body responds to his touch, taking me to a level of ecstasy I never knew was even possible. My release
“Come here,” I demand. Her head cocks to the side like she isn’t sure what I just said. “Come… here.”
Her eyes lock on mine as she slowly leans over to me, giving me the only reassurance I need. Wanting to close the distance between us, my hands reach for the nape of her neck, pulling her over to me. I want to take my time with her, enjoy every second of her touch, but I can't stop myself. I’m lost the minute her lips touch mine. The sweet taste and warm, wet heat of her mouth drives me wild. As soon as she parts her lips for me, I can’t hold back. My fingers dig into her flesh as the kiss becomes urgent and fills with uncontrollable need. A deep moan vibrates through her chest, encouraging me to give her more. Her fingers dive into my hair, her nails lightly dragging across the back of my neck. Her touch fuels my desire, taking me to the brink of insanity.
I reach for the hem of her t-shirt and gently slip it over her head. A low hiss slips through my clenched teeth as I notice that she isn’t wearing a bra. I relish the sight of her flawless round breasts. I hadn’t been able to get them out of my mind since I’d gotten a glimpse of them that day in the shower. Even in my dreams, I never imagined they’d be so perfect. I lean over her, resting my hips between her legs as her head falls back. Her hair fans out over her pillow, and she looks up at me, her green eyes glowing with lust. My fingers trail down the curve of her hips, softly slipping them inside her pajama pants. I rake my fingertips across her soft skin as I slowly lower them down her long, slender legs. Her hands dig into my biceps as I press my hard cock against her. I want to feel her… to see if she is already wet for me. I growl with approval as she raises her hips, increasing the friction between us. Her hands drop to my waist, and I feel her tug at the drawstrings of my sweats. I lift up as she eagerly pulls them down, leaving her lace panties as the only thing that separates us.
I let my eyes roam over her body, taking in every line and curve. Fuck. Every inch of her is perfect, and I am awestruck, unable to believe that she is about to be mine.
“Dillon?” she calls out to me as she lightly presses her hands against my chest.
“I want you, Ana. I’ve wanted you since the moment I first saw you. I can’t wait to make you mine,” I tell her as I lower my mouth to her ear. Goosebumps rise up along her skin when I whisper, “All of you… will… be… mine .” She gasps with surprise as I reach for her lace panties and rip them from her body. With no more barriers, I rub my throbbing cock across her wet clit, taunting her with my metal piercing. I grasp her breast in my hand, circling her nipple with my tongue, feeling it become hard by my touch. She lowers her hand between us and runs her fingers up and down my hard shaft. The tip of her finger slowly brushes over my piercing, reminding me of the expression on her face when she first saw it. There’s no doubt that she’s curious about it, and I’m looking forward to showing her just how good it can feel.
Chapter 10
Ana
My body is in sensory overload, and I can’t imagine feeling anything better. His touch scorches my skin, leaving me burning for more. My eyes roam over the beautiful ink that covers the muscles of his chest. The anticipation of having him inside me is driving me insane. The bristles of his beard scratch against my skin as he softly kisses his way down my stomach. He rests his head between my legs and places his hands under my ass, pulling me closer to him. His mouth feels warm and wet against my skin, taking my breath away with each stroke of his tongue. He torments my clit, sending electric shocks through my body. My nails rake through his hair as my moans fill the room. My body responds to his touch, taking me to a level of ecstasy I never knew was even possible. My release
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