Page 37 of Tempt Me

“Like heaven.”

“That’s good because I’m going to take you to church. You’re going to scream to God, and I’m the only one who’s going to answer.” As I speak to her, staring directly into her eyes, I unzip her pants and slip between her panties and her sex. Her pussy is dripping with desire. Slick. Hot. And greedy.

“Please.” She digs her nails into my shoulders and shifts her hips to give me room. She clasps her thighs together, drawing me deeper and demanding that I relieve the pressure building inside of her.

“That’s it. You’re such a good girl.” I slide two fingers inside of her, stroking into her heat. “Do you want to fuck my fingers? Ride me until you come?”

“Jesus, yes.” Her mouth hangs open as her ragged breathing fogs the windows of my pickup. “Please fill me up. I need your fingers so bad.”

She’s going to kill me, and I’m going to be the one begging to be saved. I plunge deeper into her core. Loving the sounds of the slickness that eases my access and the low whimper of her approval. She gasps as her walls clench over me.

“Such a greedy little girl, aren’t you?”

“Yes, please,” she moans as she moves her hips, riding up and down my fingers and grinding into my palm.

My dick throbs in my pants as she eases me to her edge, and then moans as she slams back until I’m fully seated inside of her. I’ve never seen anything as erotic and beautiful in my life. Every other woman disappears as if they never existed while I watch her fuck me. I don’t know what her ex’s problem was, but he made a grave mistake in letting her go.

Unless this is just for me. My heart skips a beat. I fist her hair, yanking her head sideways. She yelps but doesn’t stop.

“Whose fingers are inside of you?”

She blinks, gasping for air as her body quivers uncontrollably. “Yours.”

“What’s my name?” I need to hear it from her lips. I need to know she’s sober enough for this. Her scent fills my lungs. Sweetness.

“Dominic,” she moans. “Dominic, make me come, please.”

“That’s it, Wildflower, you’re getting more pleasure from me than any vibrator you’ve ever used.”

“Yes-s-s-s.”

I claim her lips, tongue fucking her as intensely as she’s taking me. “Ah-h-h….” she gasps around my tongue, shoving her pelvis toward me and bucking hard into my abdomen. She jerks her head backward as her eyes cross and her breathing stops.

“Right there, Wildflower. That’s a good girl.” I repeatedly slam into her, slicing over her G spot.

“Oh God, yes.” Tears fill her eyes as every one of her muscles tightens and jerks. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh God, yes. Fuck.”

Watching her come is pure torture. I beat her record, but I don’t want this to be the end.

She slumps weakly against me. “That was–”

“Round one.” I’m not letting her go. At least not yet. I remove my hand from her panties and suck her desire from my fingers.

“Sweet. I love how you taste.” I flick my tongue over my index finger. “You should taste how good I made you feel. It’s exquisite.” I place my finger to her lips. “Suck them.”

She opens her mouth, taking them against her tongue, and instantly comes to life, sucking the come off my fingers and licking them dry. She pulls back and smiles. “When’s round two?”

Chapter Nineteen

Bella

Lord. The man’s fingers are lethal weapons of mass orgasms, and the fact I’ve never had one with another person involved until now is a shame because that was amazing.

I blink and rock backward. His solid thighs rest against my ass, emphasizing the strong possibility that he’s a unicorn at everything. It’s reckless and destined to break my heart, but I want to have sex with him. At least once.

Once before the alcohol is completely gone and reality sinks in. I glance around the interior of his pickup. Not here. We’re in the middle of a darkened parking lot where anyone could walk by and see us. And one of my brothers is inside.

“Listen….” I bite my bottom lip. Where do we go? He shares his place with my brothers and their friends. I don’t want them hearing us having sex. And I live with my parents. Ugh.

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