before. Tonight was a new kind of learning. He explored her mouth as though he’d never kissed her. When she reached for him, he pressed her hands down gently. The message was clear.
He brushed his fingers over the tips of her nipples until they stood erect. They ached under his grazing touch. She arched her back just a little, trying to find his palm with her breast. His lips smiled against hers, still kissing her, taking her upper lip between his. His finger drew a line down between her breasts, and slowly circled her navel. She sighed into his mouth as her back settled down. But as the circle of his finger widened, her hips made a tiny gyration. His mouth covered hers, drawing her attention back to the incredible kiss.
How well he knew her body, playing her as though she were an instrument. He smoothed his hand down to her mound, and she gasped. But rather than cup her, he moved lower. As the tip of his tongue danced across hers, his strong hand spread her legs. Slowly, his fingers slid up the inside of her thigh. They hovered just outside her entrance. Her hips had just started to rise, when his tongue slid into her mouth. She froze again, her mind split in two. Her jaw dropped, inviting the sweet invasion, just as his fingers slid along her slit.
Gillian shuddered and drew in a sharp breath through her nostrils. As he stroked her, she moaned softly into his mouth. He kissed her deeply then, as though the passion he’d held in check finally had to escape. His mouth enveloped hers, as his tongue roamed. But when he dipped his fingers into her folds, she realized how wet she was, and how ready. With but a few deft touches, he had opened her in a way she’d not thought possible.
Take me.
The sensations thrumming through her body began to compound. Her nipples hardened though he no longer touched them. Her core pulsed for him, though his fingers had yet to part her.
Take me .
Need like the pangs of hunger filled her to overflowing. The nearness of his body, the tenderness of his touch, the drugging kiss that would not end. It was going to drive her mad.
Then he stroked her clit.
She arched completely off the bedding, their mouths separating with a final tug. The pleasure was terrifying in its intensity, frightening in how easily he’d stoked it. Gods, she needed him––more than air, more than anything, more than life itself. She gasped a ragged, deep breath. Then he stroked her again.
Her body was strung out and tight as a bow. She could feel herself wanting to push over the edge. That beautiful oblivion was so close. But at the last second, she pushed his hand way, and collapsed back to the ground.
“Let me have you,” she breathed. “All of you.”
“You’ve always had all of me,” he murmured softly, his erection hard against her thigh. “You’ve always had the best of me, I swear.”
When he came to rest on top of her, every inch of his body fit with hers.
He’s home, Gillian thought hazily. Shayne is my home.
He pressed the head of his cock along her slit, smoothing it along the passage until she was moaning. Without the sheath of latex, it was warm and unbearably sweet.
“I need you,” she whispered. “I need you so much.”
With a slow steady pressure, he pushed into her, making her cry out. This was what she had been waiting for. This was what they had been made for. They joined with a perfection she had not imagined.
Shayne pressed up to look at her, lightly caressing her face. His gaze burned into her eyes.
“Be sure,” he whispered hoarsely. “Please, be sure.” His shaft pulsed within her, making his voice catch. “I will take you,” he murmured, his voice strained. “And not this world or any other will stop me.”
“Yes,” she breathed. “Yes to you, yes to all of this, forever, yes.”
When he thrust into her, it was pure pleasure. His cock stroked her in a way it hadn’t before. The hot length of him moved within her, stretching her, pushing into the place she
He brushed his fingers over the tips of her nipples until they stood erect. They ached under his grazing touch. She arched her back just a little, trying to find his palm with her breast. His lips smiled against hers, still kissing her, taking her upper lip between his. His finger drew a line down between her breasts, and slowly circled her navel. She sighed into his mouth as her back settled down. But as the circle of his finger widened, her hips made a tiny gyration. His mouth covered hers, drawing her attention back to the incredible kiss.
How well he knew her body, playing her as though she were an instrument. He smoothed his hand down to her mound, and she gasped. But rather than cup her, he moved lower. As the tip of his tongue danced across hers, his strong hand spread her legs. Slowly, his fingers slid up the inside of her thigh. They hovered just outside her entrance. Her hips had just started to rise, when his tongue slid into her mouth. She froze again, her mind split in two. Her jaw dropped, inviting the sweet invasion, just as his fingers slid along her slit.
Gillian shuddered and drew in a sharp breath through her nostrils. As he stroked her, she moaned softly into his mouth. He kissed her deeply then, as though the passion he’d held in check finally had to escape. His mouth enveloped hers, as his tongue roamed. But when he dipped his fingers into her folds, she realized how wet she was, and how ready. With but a few deft touches, he had opened her in a way she’d not thought possible.
Take me.
The sensations thrumming through her body began to compound. Her nipples hardened though he no longer touched them. Her core pulsed for him, though his fingers had yet to part her.
Take me .
Need like the pangs of hunger filled her to overflowing. The nearness of his body, the tenderness of his touch, the drugging kiss that would not end. It was going to drive her mad.
Then he stroked her clit.
She arched completely off the bedding, their mouths separating with a final tug. The pleasure was terrifying in its intensity, frightening in how easily he’d stoked it. Gods, she needed him––more than air, more than anything, more than life itself. She gasped a ragged, deep breath. Then he stroked her again.
Her body was strung out and tight as a bow. She could feel herself wanting to push over the edge. That beautiful oblivion was so close. But at the last second, she pushed his hand way, and collapsed back to the ground.
“Let me have you,” she breathed. “All of you.”
“You’ve always had all of me,” he murmured softly, his erection hard against her thigh. “You’ve always had the best of me, I swear.”
When he came to rest on top of her, every inch of his body fit with hers.
He’s home, Gillian thought hazily. Shayne is my home.
He pressed the head of his cock along her slit, smoothing it along the passage until she was moaning. Without the sheath of latex, it was warm and unbearably sweet.
“I need you,” she whispered. “I need you so much.”
With a slow steady pressure, he pushed into her, making her cry out. This was what she had been waiting for. This was what they had been made for. They joined with a perfection she had not imagined.
Shayne pressed up to look at her, lightly caressing her face. His gaze burned into her eyes.
“Be sure,” he whispered hoarsely. “Please, be sure.” His shaft pulsed within her, making his voice catch. “I will take you,” he murmured, his voice strained. “And not this world or any other will stop me.”
“Yes,” she breathed. “Yes to you, yes to all of this, forever, yes.”
When he thrust into her, it was pure pleasure. His cock stroked her in a way it hadn’t before. The hot length of him moved within her, stretching her, pushing into the place she
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