Page 57 of Healing Love

Chuckling, he broke the kiss, sitting up on his knees as he jerked the shirt over his head. “What’s the rush, babe?”

Unsnapping her bra was her only response and as she tossed it to the side, he watched her full breasts bounce as she lay back down.

Her hands moved to the button on his jeans but getting them unzipped over his impressive cock was proving difficult so, he rolled over to quickly divesthimself of them as well. Shucking his boxers, his dick was standing at attention as he turned his gaze back to the gorgeous woman lying in his bed.His bed. Just where he imagined she would be.

If he were honest, he imagined her there since he first saw her picture. But this was so much more than the lusty thoughts about just any gorgeous woman. Determined to make love to Miriam, he moved slowly, licking, and sucking from her lips to her neck to her breasts once again. His fingers found their refuge deep inside as she felt herself climbing higher and higher.

The taste of her was intoxicating as the kiss went deeper. Giving each breast attention, he elicited moans from her as her hips began to press against his body.

“Patience,” he chuckled, his mouth moving lower. Leaning up on the bed, he pulled her jeans down, snagging her matching blue panties as he went. Tossing the clothes onto the floor, he spread her legs wide as he completely exposed her pink folds to his eyes. With a growl rumbling deep in his chest, he dove in, licking her wetness before sucking her clit into his mouth.

“Aughh,” she moaned again, her hips rising. He moved one of his hands up to her stomach and gently pressed her back down.

Plunging his tongue inside, he continued to lap her juices, loving the taste of her. His hand on her stomach rose higher until it palmed her breast, pinching the nipple lightly.

“I need…” she panted, feeling the coil of tension deep inside her core ready to spring. “I…” was all she managed to say as he gave each nipple a tug as he sucked her clit deeply with his mouth. Her inner walls clenched, and her orgasm raced through her, sending all her nerves tingling outwards. Throwing her head back, she screamed his name once again.

He finished licking her glistening sex before kissing his way back up her boneless body until he plunged his tongue back into her mouth.

“Please…I need you inside of me,” she begged, tasting herself.

Growling, he grabbed a condom and rolled on top of her, stilling his cock just at her entrance. Holding her legs apart, he looked down at all her beauty. Pale skin gleaming in the moonlight. Dark eyes looking into his.Mine. She’s truly mine.A sexy smile lit her face, and he swore his heart stopped as her arms rose up to him.

Plunging to the hilt, his dick reveled in the soft warmth of her body, remembering the feel of her on the beach. Leaning over, his hands on either side of her head, he pounded deeply, trying to reach the innermost part of her soul. Hanging on to his self-discipline by a thread, he was determined for her to come again.

“Close, baby?” he panted.

“Yes, yes.” She grabbed his shoulders, holding on for all she was worth. The sparks shot from her womb out through her limbs as her orgasm rocketed. Digging her fingers into his arms, she cried out once again.

He followed her, his neck thrown back as the cords of muscles strained. Continuing to thrust until every last drop was drained, he fell to the side taking her with him. Holding her close, he wrapped his arms around her trembling form, pulling her tight into his chest.Legs tangled. Arms wrapped. Breaths mingled. Heartbeats pounding in unison.

Slowly awareness crept in, and he looked back into her face, seeing her smiling at him.

“Are you okay, baby?” he asked.

“Oh yeah. I couldn’t be happier,” she whispered back.

Pulling her back tightly to him, he threw his leg over hers as his arm wrapped around her waist. Tucking her sated body next to his, he allowed the sound of her deep breathing to lull him to sleep.

Now it was the next morning and Cam watched her slow, even breathing as she slept. He glanced at the clock, noting the time, and wondering how long it took her to get ready in the mornings, his thoughts were interrupted by a loud knocking on the door.Who the fuck was here that early?

Sliding from the bed, tucking the covers back around her, he pulled on his jeans and padded out to the front door. Looking through the peephole, he saw Jobe standing on his front porch.

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Cam threw open the door and stepped back to let Jobe in.

“I know it’s early and I’m sorry, but I need to see my sister. I figured she didn’t sleep any last night, and I’ve got to make sure she’s alright.”

“I told you that I was taking care of her,” Cam stated, but before he could say more, he saw Jobe’s eyes move down the hall.

“Jobe? What are you doing here so early?”

Jobe’s gaze raked his sister up and down, seeing her dressed in nothing but Cam’s shirt, and then back to Cam, who was only wearing jeans, the top buttons unbuttoned.

“You fuckin’—”

“No!” Miriam screamed, flying down the hall as Jobe landed a punch on Cam’s face.

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