Page 347 of Flirting with Darkness

She’s riding me as if she’s done so before.

Perhaps in her dreams.

I know she has in mine.

But it’s the hypnotic way her perfect and perky breasts bounce in my face making me want to surrender my full will to her and her alone.

“Is this what you wanted, Kharon?” she asks, trailing her hands along my chest. “You wanted to see what I looked like bouncing on your lap.Rowing your oar?” Rae moans into my mouth and nips my lip before tossing her head back, allowing her wavy tresses to flow wild along her shoulders.

“Yes, Rae, yes!” I growl as she grinds deep, and her juices run between my thighs. I am simply thankful for her rhythmic motion. I don’t want her to stop.

“I—I—I love you, Kharon! I love you!” she yells as my hands remain steady at her hips and I thrust upward sending the fullness of me into her depths.

Like a volcano, I erupt inside Rae, filling her with more than I thought possible. Holding her hips, I control our motion, as she too, meets her climax once more. With harmonious melody, we call out the other’s name in a love song so sweet, so perfect I know it’s meant just for us.

While this isn’t the first orgasm for either one of us, this time feels different than before.

Then it hits me, we’re finally doing it together.

13

RAE

With my face planted on his chest and his arms wrap around me, I have no doubt all the comforts of home can be found in Kharon’s embrace.

There is no place I’d rather be than right here in his arms.

Long days and nights I imagined what it would be like to be at Kharon’s complete surrender. Yet no matter how hot and steamy my imagination became; the fantasy is no rival to the reality. Even now, with my leg straddled across his waist, I still feel the hardness of him beneath my thigh, making me wonder if he’s always this rock solid or if he’s only taking a breather before plunging himself into me once more.

Whatever the outcome, I have no doubt I’ll be one happy woman.

“What are you thinking about?” Kharon asks, twining his fingers through my hair.

I smile. “Us.”

Turning over to face me, Kharon smiles, pushing my hair out of my face. “I like hearing you say us. It makes me happy. You make me happy.”

Sliding my hands through the length of him, I take him in my hand. “Yes, you both seem very happy.”

His blonde wavy tendrils hang against his dark brows, and he plants a soft kiss on my cheek. “Can I show you how happy you make me?”

“I thought you already did?” I laugh.

Positioning himself on top of me, I gasp as I feel Kharon slide back into my depths. He wasn’t joking. He is happy.

“I want to make love to you now, Rae,” he whispers into my ear as he slowly rotates his hips, inching deeper into me.

Moaning, I rake my hands along the muscles of his back, enjoying the steel strength of him inside me. “Didn’t you do that already?”

Kharon groans in response, kissing my neck as his hands motion over my breasts as he circles his hips, grunting with each thrust. “Oh that,” he breathes into my neck. Looking up at me in between kisses, he smiles again. “Well I think we both know that was something different.”

His stride becomes more intense as he takes my hand in his, clenching them above my head.

“What’s the difference?” I whine beneath him.

Kharon shifts his weight back and forth, side to side, expanding the depth of me with his now enlarged size. Although we’re laying on the ground nestled in the softest silks and satins I’ve ever felt in my life, Kharon’s movements make me feel like we’re on a boat.

Hovering over me, Kharon pauses after planting himself deep, staring at me. “After all the years of pent-up passion, we both had a lot to get off our chest. I needed in you so bad I couldn’t think straight.”

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