realize this was a dream, she squeezed them tighter.
His scorching lips nuzzled her left nipple and Katy gasped. When he licked the dampness along her cleavage, she moaned. “I love the taste of you, Cinderella.” He licked the other nipple in a long salacious swipe. “Every last inch of you.” His hips swirled in a slow deep grind against her pelvis. “I love your scent.” He moved into her and nipped a nipple. Sucking it deeply into his mouth he flicked it with his tongue, then licked a swath along her neck up to her jaw.
His hands slid down her slick back to her ass cheeks. When he dug his fingers into her skin, she cried out in pleasured pain.
“I love the way your juicy little cunt hugs my cock.”
“Simon,” she breathed, shocked but turned on by his dirty talk.
Holding her hips immobile, he thrust into her.
“Simon,” she begged.
“I’m going to make you want the way I have been wanting.” He ground against her, evoking decadent, soul stirring sensation. “How does it feel to want so bad it hurts?”
“It hurts so good, Simon. I can’t stand it,” she admitted.
“Do you know that since that night you were attacked, I have not been able to sleep?” He ground his hips into her again. It drove her wild that he kept her hips immobile as he had his way with her body. Simon brushed his lips across hers. She rose to kiss him back, but he retreated. “That I have not stopped for even one second to think about anything else except doing this to you?”
Clasping her ass cheeks harder, Simon slowed his tantalizing pace, and though she wanted to meet him thrust for thrust, he controlled her, and the pace. And the depth. When he teased her with short shallow strokes, her body fought his for more penetration. When he finally gave it to her, Katy’s body liquefied.
“Simon,” she breathed. The thick root of his cock caught her clitoris at just the right angle with just the right pressure. Sensation rippled through her. She was right there, the tension drawn so tight---
“Do you know that I have never felt this way about anyone but you?” He whispered in her ear.
His words triggered her body into meltdown. Bowing into him as a scream tore from her lips, the orgasm blazed through her. “Oh, God, Simon!” she panted, gulping for air, her body gyrating madly beneath his as the relentless waves pounded her senseless.
It was—it was—epic.
He caught her lips in a sinfully slow kiss, allowing the waves of the orgasm that racked her body to naturally recede. He never once stopped moving in and out of her, slow and deep. Deep and steady. Hot and wet. He was all things carnal and he cared about her.
Her eyes fluttered open and she gasped. His emerald eyes watched her with the intensity of a hawk. “The only thing I like better than watching you come is making you come.”
His words caused another avalanche of tension. He pulled her hair back, forcing her body to bend more deeply against his. “That’s it, Cinderella, come for me again. Hard. Fast. Faster.” He breathed heavily as his thrusts intensified. “Baby, you feel so damn good.”
He set his jaw and as his body stiffened, then ejaculated wildly into her, Katy choked back a sob, never having felt so desired as she did at that moment.
It terrified her.
What would it mean being possessed by a man like Simon? What would it mean possessing a man like him? It went beyond her comprehension.
aty slid out of Simon’s arms. “Where you going?” he murmured, his voice heavy, sated.
“I—um, I didn’t know if you like to—like to … hang around afterward …” Katy bashfully stuttered. She couldn’t actually say the word “cuddle” to a man like Simon, could she?
He pulled her back into his warm embrace, throwing his leg over hers and effectively pinning her against him. “I like you next to me like this.”
She smiled and snuggled against him. “Me, too.”
Since it didn’t seem to bother him that she was all
His scorching lips nuzzled her left nipple and Katy gasped. When he licked the dampness along her cleavage, she moaned. “I love the taste of you, Cinderella.” He licked the other nipple in a long salacious swipe. “Every last inch of you.” His hips swirled in a slow deep grind against her pelvis. “I love your scent.” He moved into her and nipped a nipple. Sucking it deeply into his mouth he flicked it with his tongue, then licked a swath along her neck up to her jaw.
His hands slid down her slick back to her ass cheeks. When he dug his fingers into her skin, she cried out in pleasured pain.
“I love the way your juicy little cunt hugs my cock.”
“Simon,” she breathed, shocked but turned on by his dirty talk.
Holding her hips immobile, he thrust into her.
“Simon,” she begged.
“I’m going to make you want the way I have been wanting.” He ground against her, evoking decadent, soul stirring sensation. “How does it feel to want so bad it hurts?”
“It hurts so good, Simon. I can’t stand it,” she admitted.
“Do you know that since that night you were attacked, I have not been able to sleep?” He ground his hips into her again. It drove her wild that he kept her hips immobile as he had his way with her body. Simon brushed his lips across hers. She rose to kiss him back, but he retreated. “That I have not stopped for even one second to think about anything else except doing this to you?”
Clasping her ass cheeks harder, Simon slowed his tantalizing pace, and though she wanted to meet him thrust for thrust, he controlled her, and the pace. And the depth. When he teased her with short shallow strokes, her body fought his for more penetration. When he finally gave it to her, Katy’s body liquefied.
“Simon,” she breathed. The thick root of his cock caught her clitoris at just the right angle with just the right pressure. Sensation rippled through her. She was right there, the tension drawn so tight---
“Do you know that I have never felt this way about anyone but you?” He whispered in her ear.
His words triggered her body into meltdown. Bowing into him as a scream tore from her lips, the orgasm blazed through her. “Oh, God, Simon!” she panted, gulping for air, her body gyrating madly beneath his as the relentless waves pounded her senseless.
It was—it was—epic.
He caught her lips in a sinfully slow kiss, allowing the waves of the orgasm that racked her body to naturally recede. He never once stopped moving in and out of her, slow and deep. Deep and steady. Hot and wet. He was all things carnal and he cared about her.
Her eyes fluttered open and she gasped. His emerald eyes watched her with the intensity of a hawk. “The only thing I like better than watching you come is making you come.”
His words caused another avalanche of tension. He pulled her hair back, forcing her body to bend more deeply against his. “That’s it, Cinderella, come for me again. Hard. Fast. Faster.” He breathed heavily as his thrusts intensified. “Baby, you feel so damn good.”
He set his jaw and as his body stiffened, then ejaculated wildly into her, Katy choked back a sob, never having felt so desired as she did at that moment.
It terrified her.
What would it mean being possessed by a man like Simon? What would it mean possessing a man like him? It went beyond her comprehension.
aty slid out of Simon’s arms. “Where you going?” he murmured, his voice heavy, sated.
“I—um, I didn’t know if you like to—like to … hang around afterward …” Katy bashfully stuttered. She couldn’t actually say the word “cuddle” to a man like Simon, could she?
He pulled her back into his warm embrace, throwing his leg over hers and effectively pinning her against him. “I like you next to me like this.”
She smiled and snuggled against him. “Me, too.”
Since it didn’t seem to bother him that she was all
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