Page 33 of The Bride's Desire

She gasped and arched. She couldn’t believe that his touch made her desire soar so quickly. She could come very easily.

Joe grinned down at her. “You’re sensitive here, too?”

Naomi nodded. “Can you…”

His smile grew. “Do you want me to finger-fuck you, Sweetheart?”

She felt her face heat with a blush, but she nodded.

One of his fingers slid into her cunt halfway. “Jesus Christ, Love. You’re so fucking juicy.”

A haze was starting to corrupt her ability to concentrate, making it hard to understand him, especially when he shoved his finger in as far as it would go. He didn’t pause but continued to shove his finger in and out of her tight cunt. With his finger being so large, it felt like a cock. When he added another one, she couldn’t hold back. She screamed and arched as waves of ecstasy hit her.

“There you go,” he said. He continued until she collapsed onto the mattress.

Her only thought was, could a person have a heart attack because of an orgasm? Her heart was pumping so fast it felt like it would burst from her chest at any moment. Fortunately, he stopped giving her time to calm down.

“Now, let’s do that again, but with my cock inside of you,” Joe said.

Oh, God. Would she survive another orgasm? She wasn’t sure but wanted him in her. She needed to feel him as close as she could be to feel whole again, and he was the only one who could do that.

Chapter Eighteen

Joe loved the rosy look of her skin and how content she seemed to be. That’s the way he wanted her. He needed her to be as happy as possible, and he was determined to do just that.

He stripped her panties down her legs and then pushed the blanket to the bottom of the bed.

“You tell me if this is too much,” he told her as he mounted her, gently spreading her legs farther to give him room. He rested most of his weight on his elbows, cupped her face with one hand, and held onto her hip to hold her in place.

She nodded, and her hands went to his shoulders.

He watched her expression as he started to invade her. He kept a steady, gentle movement of thrusting as she seemed to be taking it well. He shoved the last few inches into her, making them both groan.

“Are we good, Love?” he asked.

She nodded.

“Good.” He started to pull out and then drive his cock into her tight cunt. His cock was so hard it felt like it would explode, and then her tight grip on him made the sensation even more prevalent. He loved it and could see him spending as much time as he could in her.

He thought of the other places he could invade and gritted his teeth to hold back his orgasm. He didn’t have much experience with anal sex, but what he had made him slightly obsessed with it. He’d rather be in her tight ass than her mouth. However, he’d dreamed of that, too.

He didn’t take his eyes off her face, needing to see every expression she had. At no time did he see pain. Maybe a slight discomfort as he went in, but she didn’t stop him, so he kept going.

Joe felt sweat start to bead on his lower back as he kept upthe leisurely pace. He could feel her cunt pulse around him and knew it wouldn’t be long before he threw her over again.

He picked up his pace.

“Joe…” she cried.

“What, Love?”

“I need … something.”

“I know what you need. Hold onto me.”

Her hand gripped his arms, and her nails dug into his skin, adding to the overall sensation.

His movements became hard and fast. Every thrust made his nerve endings sizzle, and his heart thundered in his chest. The pleasure didn’t stop but kept expanding until he thought he’d lose his mind. He tried his best to keep his gaze on her face so he could see if he was hurting her, but the pleasure was more than he’d ever experienced.

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