took a nipple into
his mouth once again. Leah’s nails dug into his back as hot moisture pooled in
her core.
Rathe slipped two fingers into her folds, brushing over her
clit, and she arched toward him. A wicked surge flew through her body, tearing
a cry from her lips. And then his fingers pushed into her, slipping into her
opening as his thumb hit her clit.
He bit her neck and thrust his fingers into her again. “Tell
me what you want. What you wanted me to do to you when I saw you at your
window.”
Oh God, he had seen her. And knew what she’d been
thinking. Just as embarrassment pushed forward through the gossamer veil of
arousal, his thumb pressed into her clit and drove it away. She rocked her hips
in rhythm with his movements as an aching, needful swirl of pleasure wound its
way through her core and up toward her head.
He slid his fingers out of her and she whimpered until he
stroked her clit in tight, ever-quickening circles. “It is what I wanted too,
lass.”
Her threads of control unraveling, she gripped the bedcovers
in one hand while dragging her nails along his back with the other. Acute
spasms of pleasure radiated outward from her clit, sending her mind into a
spiral of dark desire.
He slowed his movements until his fingers were motionless
but pressing on her throbbing clit. “Tell me. Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
Leah shuddered, her body heating. She squeezed her eyes
shut, panting. She’d never uttered those words out loud. She was a good girl,
after all. Good girls didn’t ask to be fucked. He tapped her clit and she
gasped for breath as sharp, exquisite jolts of fire tore through her core.
Then the words tumbled in a rush from her mouth. “I want you
to fuck me.”
He growled and recaptured her lips in a searing,
soul-shattering kiss. His fingers stroked her clit in a perfect, practiced
rhythm. Overwhelmed by the flashes of heat tearing through her flesh and the
jagged stabs of pleasure radiating from her clit, she tore her lips away from
his, her thighs trembling. The tension in her core wound higher, her blood
pulsating through her flesh. She whimpered as the long-awaited tremors thrummed
from deep within her abdomen, building hotter and tighter through her gaping
pussy. Her limbs shook, her entire body drawn as tight as a bowstring. Then her
heart paused mid-beat, holding her aloft as a spasm from deep within her core
crescendoed and crashed, wrenching his name from between her lips and sending
pulsations of pleasure through her writhing body.
And then he was on her, between her thighs, his full weight
pressing her further into the mattress. She captured his bottom lip with her
mouth and tugged on it as she bent her knees, opening herself for him. As she
released his lip, gliding her hands across his shoulders, the tip of his cock
paused at her entrance. Her breath caught in her throat as a dark intensity
flared through his eyes.
Slowly, he tilted his hips, parting her folds. She stilled,
consumed by a slow, aching stretch as her core yielded to his invasion. Her
blood pounded in her ears, matching the rhythm of her pussy pulsating all
around him.
And then he pulled back and plunged into her again, grinding
himself against her clit. His name fell from her lips, her nails scraping
across his tensed shoulders. With another hard thrust, more tremors were
triggered in her core and she lifted her hips to his, meeting him halfway. She
thrashed beneath him, her distended nipples rubbed over and over again on the
crisp hair on his chest. Searing vibrations rippled through her pussy as it
tightened around his thick cock. She gasped as the pulsations shattered into a
mind-bending explosion through her flesh.
Hot. So wet. And he fit inside her perfectly.
Beads of sweat formed on Rathe’s brow, his arms straining to
lift himself off her before he crushed her with his weight. He shifted back
onto his knees, grabbing her hips and lifting them up so he could pound into
her long supple
his mouth once again. Leah’s nails dug into his back as hot moisture pooled in
her core.
Rathe slipped two fingers into her folds, brushing over her
clit, and she arched toward him. A wicked surge flew through her body, tearing
a cry from her lips. And then his fingers pushed into her, slipping into her
opening as his thumb hit her clit.
He bit her neck and thrust his fingers into her again. “Tell
me what you want. What you wanted me to do to you when I saw you at your
window.”
Oh God, he had seen her. And knew what she’d been
thinking. Just as embarrassment pushed forward through the gossamer veil of
arousal, his thumb pressed into her clit and drove it away. She rocked her hips
in rhythm with his movements as an aching, needful swirl of pleasure wound its
way through her core and up toward her head.
He slid his fingers out of her and she whimpered until he
stroked her clit in tight, ever-quickening circles. “It is what I wanted too,
lass.”
Her threads of control unraveling, she gripped the bedcovers
in one hand while dragging her nails along his back with the other. Acute
spasms of pleasure radiated outward from her clit, sending her mind into a
spiral of dark desire.
He slowed his movements until his fingers were motionless
but pressing on her throbbing clit. “Tell me. Tell me you want me to fuck you.”
Leah shuddered, her body heating. She squeezed her eyes
shut, panting. She’d never uttered those words out loud. She was a good girl,
after all. Good girls didn’t ask to be fucked. He tapped her clit and she
gasped for breath as sharp, exquisite jolts of fire tore through her core.
Then the words tumbled in a rush from her mouth. “I want you
to fuck me.”
He growled and recaptured her lips in a searing,
soul-shattering kiss. His fingers stroked her clit in a perfect, practiced
rhythm. Overwhelmed by the flashes of heat tearing through her flesh and the
jagged stabs of pleasure radiating from her clit, she tore her lips away from
his, her thighs trembling. The tension in her core wound higher, her blood
pulsating through her flesh. She whimpered as the long-awaited tremors thrummed
from deep within her abdomen, building hotter and tighter through her gaping
pussy. Her limbs shook, her entire body drawn as tight as a bowstring. Then her
heart paused mid-beat, holding her aloft as a spasm from deep within her core
crescendoed and crashed, wrenching his name from between her lips and sending
pulsations of pleasure through her writhing body.
And then he was on her, between her thighs, his full weight
pressing her further into the mattress. She captured his bottom lip with her
mouth and tugged on it as she bent her knees, opening herself for him. As she
released his lip, gliding her hands across his shoulders, the tip of his cock
paused at her entrance. Her breath caught in her throat as a dark intensity
flared through his eyes.
Slowly, he tilted his hips, parting her folds. She stilled,
consumed by a slow, aching stretch as her core yielded to his invasion. Her
blood pounded in her ears, matching the rhythm of her pussy pulsating all
around him.
And then he pulled back and plunged into her again, grinding
himself against her clit. His name fell from her lips, her nails scraping
across his tensed shoulders. With another hard thrust, more tremors were
triggered in her core and she lifted her hips to his, meeting him halfway. She
thrashed beneath him, her distended nipples rubbed over and over again on the
crisp hair on his chest. Searing vibrations rippled through her pussy as it
tightened around his thick cock. She gasped as the pulsations shattered into a
mind-bending explosion through her flesh.
Hot. So wet. And he fit inside her perfectly.
Beads of sweat formed on Rathe’s brow, his arms straining to
lift himself off her before he crushed her with his weight. He shifted back
onto his knees, grabbing her hips and lifting them up so he could pound into
her long supple
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