again.
“More,” she whispered as her throat tightened and need was coiling within. Her nipples ached, and deep between her legs, she throbbed.
Ram used his other hand to touch her entrance, and more energy popped and teased.
He slid in one finger, creating an electric friction that made her pump against him.
Then Ram dropped to his knees, taking his finger from her clit. He wedged his shoulders beneath her thighs while pumping one finger in and out with that extra kick of friction.
Ginny threaded her fingers together, squeezing as her body tightened. She lifted her hips, seeking…
He leaned in and licked her clit while adding a second finger to fill her. He licked and kissed her, pumping his fingers in and out with that electric friction.
She wound tighter and tighter as she moved against him.
Then he pressed his lips around her clit and sucked.
Everything released in an explosion of white-hot, totally wicked sensations. She lost herself as the pleasure, and Ram, consumed her.
She didn’t know how much time had gone by when she realized he had moved. Opening her eyes, she saw Ram standing between her thighs, his hands on her hips and he was pressing his huge erection into her.
Filling and stretching.
She didn’t have time to think. Barely registered the tiny sparks from his fingers at her hips.
Instead, she looked at his face. It was stark and raw with need.
The sensation of him filling her was overwhelming. She rolled her hips, trying to accommodate him.
Ram answered that move with growl as he tightened his fingers on her hips. He pulled back slightly, and his chest expanded impossibly big as he sucked in a breath. His gaze locked on hers.
“Remember Ginny, buried so deep, I’ll be imprinted on your soul.” She stared back, the memory of those words he’d said to her right before they kissed two months ago. A new, deeper ache flared in her pelvis, a desperate emptiness that only he could fill. Lost in his electric blue gaze, she said, “You’re my choice, Ram. The only one I want.” This wasn’t about an angel’s blackmail. This was about her and Ram and this special moment between them. Only them.
His mouth curved slightly and then he pressed into her in one long, hard stroke.
The invasion shocked the air from her. His erection stretched and filled her completely. A flash of pain, then her body shifted and adjusted in seconds.
Ram leaned over her, backlit by the rising sun. His huge shoulders, packed with bulging muscles, were rigid as he held himself utterly still. He leaned down farther and kissed her, his mouth covering hers with a gentleness that made her eyes sting. The sweetness of it contrasted with the light taps of electric energy anywhere his fingers touched her. He kept kissing and licking until she sighed.
Then he swept into her mouth, tasting and stroking, sending new waves of desire through her.
He reached down between their joined bodies and feathered his fingers over her clit. Wild energy, a mix of sizzling desire and his electric energy, shot through her. She felt her womb clench in response.
Breaking the kiss, he said, “Beautiful, Ginny. That’s my girl. You’re going to let go again for me. Just let go and feel everything I give you.” He kept stroking her clit and rolling his hips to press his erection deep within her.
She was completely surrounded and overwhelmed by him. It was easy to relinquish all she was to him, to give herself fully and completely to him. Everything in her began to tighten and spiral. It was hard to keep her eyes open, but she wanted to see him. Watch Ram as he crested and came apart. “You too. Want to watch you.” She wanted what he promised—this man imprinted on her soul so deeply no one could ever take the memory, this feeling of sweet, vulnerable intimacy, from her. She tried to wring all she could from this, from Ram, enough to last her forever.
His eyes flared with raw heat. He pushed up onto one hand, the muscles and veins
“More,” she whispered as her throat tightened and need was coiling within. Her nipples ached, and deep between her legs, she throbbed.
Ram used his other hand to touch her entrance, and more energy popped and teased.
He slid in one finger, creating an electric friction that made her pump against him.
Then Ram dropped to his knees, taking his finger from her clit. He wedged his shoulders beneath her thighs while pumping one finger in and out with that extra kick of friction.
Ginny threaded her fingers together, squeezing as her body tightened. She lifted her hips, seeking…
He leaned in and licked her clit while adding a second finger to fill her. He licked and kissed her, pumping his fingers in and out with that electric friction.
She wound tighter and tighter as she moved against him.
Then he pressed his lips around her clit and sucked.
Everything released in an explosion of white-hot, totally wicked sensations. She lost herself as the pleasure, and Ram, consumed her.
She didn’t know how much time had gone by when she realized he had moved. Opening her eyes, she saw Ram standing between her thighs, his hands on her hips and he was pressing his huge erection into her.
Filling and stretching.
She didn’t have time to think. Barely registered the tiny sparks from his fingers at her hips.
Instead, she looked at his face. It was stark and raw with need.
The sensation of him filling her was overwhelming. She rolled her hips, trying to accommodate him.
Ram answered that move with growl as he tightened his fingers on her hips. He pulled back slightly, and his chest expanded impossibly big as he sucked in a breath. His gaze locked on hers.
“Remember Ginny, buried so deep, I’ll be imprinted on your soul.” She stared back, the memory of those words he’d said to her right before they kissed two months ago. A new, deeper ache flared in her pelvis, a desperate emptiness that only he could fill. Lost in his electric blue gaze, she said, “You’re my choice, Ram. The only one I want.” This wasn’t about an angel’s blackmail. This was about her and Ram and this special moment between them. Only them.
His mouth curved slightly and then he pressed into her in one long, hard stroke.
The invasion shocked the air from her. His erection stretched and filled her completely. A flash of pain, then her body shifted and adjusted in seconds.
Ram leaned over her, backlit by the rising sun. His huge shoulders, packed with bulging muscles, were rigid as he held himself utterly still. He leaned down farther and kissed her, his mouth covering hers with a gentleness that made her eyes sting. The sweetness of it contrasted with the light taps of electric energy anywhere his fingers touched her. He kept kissing and licking until she sighed.
Then he swept into her mouth, tasting and stroking, sending new waves of desire through her.
He reached down between their joined bodies and feathered his fingers over her clit. Wild energy, a mix of sizzling desire and his electric energy, shot through her. She felt her womb clench in response.
Breaking the kiss, he said, “Beautiful, Ginny. That’s my girl. You’re going to let go again for me. Just let go and feel everything I give you.” He kept stroking her clit and rolling his hips to press his erection deep within her.
She was completely surrounded and overwhelmed by him. It was easy to relinquish all she was to him, to give herself fully and completely to him. Everything in her began to tighten and spiral. It was hard to keep her eyes open, but she wanted to see him. Watch Ram as he crested and came apart. “You too. Want to watch you.” She wanted what he promised—this man imprinted on her soul so deeply no one could ever take the memory, this feeling of sweet, vulnerable intimacy, from her. She tried to wring all she could from this, from Ram, enough to last her forever.
His eyes flared with raw heat. He pushed up onto one hand, the muscles and veins
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