Page 67 of Too Hot

He shifted his hips and slipped into her wetness.

Brianna whimpered as he filled her. Her eyes fluttered shut as he began to move. He kept his gaze on her face as her pussy tightened around his cock. She felt so good gripping him. This was meant to be.

He didn’t pause to think about anything other than that, right now, all he cared about was Brianna’s pleasure. This woman deserved it and more.

“Rafe, more, please.” Her soft voice was music to his ears. He shifted his hips and moved faster. “So tight.”

“Just for you.”

Those words wrapped around his heart. If he wasn’t already infatuated with her, this would have sealed the deal. Heck, who was he kidding? He was half-way in love with her. It seemed quick, but it wasn’t. Brianna was special.

“I’m going to come.”

“You may come, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to stop.” Her pussy tightened around his dick. Damn, it was almost as if she was trying to milk him, to make him come.

Rafe brushed the hair away from her face as he held still, letting the tremors coursing through her to settle.

“You feel so hard.” Her hot breath brushed over his skin.

“I’m always hard for you.” He adjusted his hip.

“How? Men don’t stay this hard.”

He laughed. “Maybe the men in your past, but I have great control.”

“Fuck,” she whispered.

“That’s what I plan on doing.” He pulled back and plunged into her, again and again. After her third climax, Rafe knew it was time.

“Stop. I can’t.” Her head thrashed against the mattress.

“Are you safewording out?” He wanted to make sure he understood.

“No. I…” She screamed as another climax hit her. This time, Rafe kept fucking her, allowing his orgasm to rise.

“Yes,” he cried out as his balls tightened and he let go.

His cock pulsed with his orgasm. Rafe gathered her into his arms as she tightened around him. He held her close as their climaxes flowed through them.

“Brianna?” She went lax in his arms. “Baby, are you okay?”

“You’ve killed me.” Her voice was soft.

“We’ve barely scratched the surface.”

“Sleep, I need sleep.”

“Anything you want, love.”

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Rafe woke with Brianna curled up in his arms. Damn. This woman had kept up with him last night, and it was more than pleasure that flowed through him. With care, he maneuvered her head to the pillow, and her body onto the mattress.

He climbed out of bed, and walked into the bathroom. Energy flowed through his body. That’s what sex with the right woman could do for a man.

A grin spread across his lips. Brianna was definitely the right woman for him. She matched him both in and out of bed, as well as in Wicked Sanctuary. It didn’t bother him she didn’t want to do fire play; it wasn’t for everyone. He enjoyed doing demos and teaching about it, so he’d be fine.

Stepping outside the bathroom with a towel around his waist, he glanced at the bed to see Brianna watching him.

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