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Authors: Allie Standifer
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that he wanted to be shoved deep inside her when she came.
A great sense of loss overcame him as he slipped his fingers from the heat of her body. Had to be in her now. Nothing else edged out his focus as he yanked off his clothes in hasty, careless movements. The last shred of his sanity had him pulling a condom from his wallet and rolling it on over his aching cock. Even the simple feel of his own touch pushed Remi closer to the edge. Taking deep breaths and praying for some type of control, he angled Kelli further up the bed.
Chapter Eight
With slow and jerky movements, Remi knelt between her thighs, his cock hanging heavy and eager. His prayers must have gone unanswered, because when he saw her wide open and wet for him, his self control melted out of existence.
“Kelli,” he mumbled, half out of his mind with the need to ram inside her, to mark her and claim her so no other male would ever share the pleasure of seeing his woman this way.
He bent her legs back, making her wide open and ready for him as he positioned himself at the entrance to her very wet and greedy pussy. Remi rolled his hips and thrust his entire length inside her.
“Fuck, chère ,” he panted around the raw nerves burning to possess her.
“So wet and tight.” He gave another shove until there was no more of him to bury, her slick flesh like fluid lava enclosing his cock.
And Remi, the alpha, the dominant, master between the sheets, knew he wouldn’t make it beyond half a dozen strokes, if that.
Pressing more of his weight onto her so that his body fell at just the right angle, with every rough thrust he pushed against her hungry clit, riding her through the waves of desperation, through the hurricane of need, fighting to watch her face, her expression, but mostly her beautiful, green eyes.
Remi did everything in his power to hold out, to hold on, to make their joining last as long as possible. The feelings were too good to even want it to end. Instead, he caved, as Kelli matched his rhythm thrust for thrust, hips stroking, her silky inner walls clamping around his erection. Heels dug into the base of his spine as she wrapped her long legs tightly around his waist to pull him closer and deeper.
Kelli screamed, digging the blunt tips of her nails into the hard flesh of his shoulders. As the first waves swept her under, Remi gave up and allowed himself to let go and let the pleasure take him with her as the world exploded in vibrant colours around their grasping and entwined bodies.
Even as the orgasm took him under, Remi never took his eyes off Kelli while she came. His woman in the middle of orgasm was a thing of beauty, one he could easily get addicted to. He watched the way her eyes went wide, took in the rosy flush of her skin and the mewling screams of bliss escaping from her. He shouted, screaming her name as he came in the latex barrier, pounding hard, shoving every bit of himself inside her clasping depths, the world spinning out of control.
Only when the violent spasms subsided did he collapse to the side, not wanting her to bear the pressure of his weight.
“Shit,” he panted, dragging Kelli against his side as he struggled to regain his ability to breathe. “I’m sorry, chère .”
“What…for?” His ego gave a nice little jump at the breathlessness of her voice.
“I meant what I said. I wanted to sleep with you and wake up with you in my arms. Maybe cook breakfast together, do laundry or wash the car. You know—normal couple stuff that normal people in relationships do on weekends.”
Remi wanted to kick himself for rushing. He really had meant to take his time, build the passion slowly, let her come a few times before getting down to it. He’d blown his chance to show her he really did know how to treat a lady. Hell, he’d be lucky if Kelli allowed him enough time to grab his pants from the floor before she threw him out.
Kelli was too special to rush things with. Remi was done being terrified by the
A great sense of loss overcame him as he slipped his fingers from the heat of her body. Had to be in her now. Nothing else edged out his focus as he yanked off his clothes in hasty, careless movements. The last shred of his sanity had him pulling a condom from his wallet and rolling it on over his aching cock. Even the simple feel of his own touch pushed Remi closer to the edge. Taking deep breaths and praying for some type of control, he angled Kelli further up the bed.
Chapter Eight
With slow and jerky movements, Remi knelt between her thighs, his cock hanging heavy and eager. His prayers must have gone unanswered, because when he saw her wide open and wet for him, his self control melted out of existence.
“Kelli,” he mumbled, half out of his mind with the need to ram inside her, to mark her and claim her so no other male would ever share the pleasure of seeing his woman this way.
He bent her legs back, making her wide open and ready for him as he positioned himself at the entrance to her very wet and greedy pussy. Remi rolled his hips and thrust his entire length inside her.
“Fuck, chère ,” he panted around the raw nerves burning to possess her.
“So wet and tight.” He gave another shove until there was no more of him to bury, her slick flesh like fluid lava enclosing his cock.
And Remi, the alpha, the dominant, master between the sheets, knew he wouldn’t make it beyond half a dozen strokes, if that.
Pressing more of his weight onto her so that his body fell at just the right angle, with every rough thrust he pushed against her hungry clit, riding her through the waves of desperation, through the hurricane of need, fighting to watch her face, her expression, but mostly her beautiful, green eyes.
Remi did everything in his power to hold out, to hold on, to make their joining last as long as possible. The feelings were too good to even want it to end. Instead, he caved, as Kelli matched his rhythm thrust for thrust, hips stroking, her silky inner walls clamping around his erection. Heels dug into the base of his spine as she wrapped her long legs tightly around his waist to pull him closer and deeper.
Kelli screamed, digging the blunt tips of her nails into the hard flesh of his shoulders. As the first waves swept her under, Remi gave up and allowed himself to let go and let the pleasure take him with her as the world exploded in vibrant colours around their grasping and entwined bodies.
Even as the orgasm took him under, Remi never took his eyes off Kelli while she came. His woman in the middle of orgasm was a thing of beauty, one he could easily get addicted to. He watched the way her eyes went wide, took in the rosy flush of her skin and the mewling screams of bliss escaping from her. He shouted, screaming her name as he came in the latex barrier, pounding hard, shoving every bit of himself inside her clasping depths, the world spinning out of control.
Only when the violent spasms subsided did he collapse to the side, not wanting her to bear the pressure of his weight.
“Shit,” he panted, dragging Kelli against his side as he struggled to regain his ability to breathe. “I’m sorry, chère .”
“What…for?” His ego gave a nice little jump at the breathlessness of her voice.
“I meant what I said. I wanted to sleep with you and wake up with you in my arms. Maybe cook breakfast together, do laundry or wash the car. You know—normal couple stuff that normal people in relationships do on weekends.”
Remi wanted to kick himself for rushing. He really had meant to take his time, build the passion slowly, let her come a few times before getting down to it. He’d blown his chance to show her he really did know how to treat a lady. Hell, he’d be lucky if Kelli allowed him enough time to grab his pants from the floor before she threw him out.
Kelli was too special to rush things with. Remi was done being terrified by the
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