Page 39 of Tempting Eden

She dropped her head back, a heavy sigh escaping to the ceiling as she rested her hands on my shoulders. She rocked her hips, grinding against my cock. I continued my tease, licking and sucking the soft skin of her breast while I rubbed the pad of my thumb over her other nipple.

Her fingers dug harder into my shoulders as I circled closer and closer to the tight nub of her jutting breast.

“Jack, please.” Her voice was sex, sultry and low. She looked down. When her eyes met mine, I took her nipple into my mouth. She moaned, and the sound went right to my cock, making it so hard it almost hurt.

I sucked her lightly and grazed my teeth along her skin. She moved her hips faster against me, any inhibition she may have had completely gone. This is how I wanted her, needing and desperate for my touch. I sucked her harder, pinching her other nipple until she writhed on top of me.

I lifted her from the couch and claimed her lips again, kissing her as I carried her to my bed. I dropped her down and sank to my knees in front of her. She was beautiful, her tits perfect and reddened from my attention. I slid my hands down her stomach, enjoying the tremble I caused. I shucked off her boots and socks one by one and slid her jeans and panties down her legs.

She lay back, her mouth slightly open. I wanted to bury my face in her pussy and leaned forward to do just that when she spoke.

“Strip. I want to see you. I want to see all of you.” She reached down and started fingering her clit, wetness coating the tips of her fingers.Lord help, woman.

I pulled my t-shirt over my head and dropped it to the floor. She made anmmmsound and flicked her clit faster, moving her hips to her own rhythm.

I pushed my shorts down to the floor and stood. She stopped moving and stared at my cock. Her eyes grew wide.

“Oh my God, you’re gorgeous.” She sat up and slid to the edge of the bed.

She took me in her mouth and pushed my tip to the very back of her throat. I jerked involuntarily at her unexpected move. With my cock still between her lips, she slid to the floor and started sucking me slow and steady. I entangled my hands in her hair, guiding her along my shaft. She watched me, her eyes upturned as she took every inch I had to give her and lodged me in her throat.

“Fuck, Eden!” I could have come just from watching her suck me.

She moved faster, and her fingernails dug into my ass. I was so turned on that I began fucking her mouth with abandon, pulling her head to me as she made delicious wet sounds around my cock. Her eyes watered, but I kept my grip in her hair, plunging inside her and using her the way I’d wanted to for so long. She kept her gaze locked with mine even as two perfect tears slipped from her eyes.

My balls pulled tight to me, each stroke into her wet mouth courting my release. “I’m going to come down your throat if you don’t stop.”

She dug her nails in even harder and increased her suction before slowly slipping my cock from between her lips.

I lifted her from the floor and threw her onto the bed. She bounced from the force of it as I crawled on top of her. I yanked her hair hard and sucked her neck, not caring if I left marks. I wanted to claim her, make her mine somehow.

When my already sensitive cock came into contact with her searing-hot pussy, I groaned. She was so wet. I wanted a taste before I buried myself in her. My cock protested, but I ignored it. I would take my time, taste her, tease her. She deserved it.

I slid down her body, first giving her perfect tits my attention, sucking one and rolling the other nipple between my thumb and forefinger until she was writhing and begging me to fuck her. I wouldn’t. Not yet. I continued lower until I reached the patch of auburn curls. I didn’t tease here. I wanted it too much. I latched my lips onto her swollen clit and flicked it with my tongue.

She cried out my name. I never wanted her to stop. I let her clit go and licked at her wetness, drowning in her taste, before climbing back on top of her. I gave her the sweetness from between her thighs in a kiss, my tongue demanding and hers answering as my head hovered at her entrance.

She raised her hips up to me, pushing my head inside. That was all it took. My control was gone, lost as I surged into her. She cried my name again as I sank inside. I was barely able to wait for a few moments to let her get accustomed to my size before I started fucking her in earnest. She wrapped her legs around me and dug her nails into my shoulders. I loved it, wanted her marks all over me. I moved inside her hot, wet pussy as my tongue mimicked the movements in her mouth.

She rose up to meet me, our bodies slapping into each other and the bed shaking from the intensity of it. She dug her heels in, urging me to go harder, faster. I pushed away from her so I could watch my dark length slide in and out of her pinkness. She watched, too, before tugging me back down and biting my lower lip.

She wanted to play rough? I pulled out, flipped her to her stomach, and pulled her hips back to me so she was on all fours. I didn’t give her a second before embedding myself deep inside.

She moaned, and the walls of her pussy contracted against my cock, squeezing it even more. I’d never felt so much pleasure in my life.

“Like that,Ms. Rochester?”

I leaned over her and gripped one of her shoulders and started fucking her hard, yanking her down onto me. I palmed her plump ass with my other hand, digging my fingertips into her soft skin as I rode her from behind. I increased my rhythm, and her cries grew louder. Her walls closed against my cock, and seed piled up inside me, ready to spill. I let go of her sweet ass and reached around to finger her swollen clit. She bucked beneath me, but I never stopped my punishing pace, fucking her like I knew she wanted it, needed it.

I rubbed her until she stiffened beneath me and came with a harsh cry. Her pussy squeezed me, begged my cock to let go. I did. I came hard and loud, shooting inside her and adding to her wetness. Nothing had ever felt so good. Nothing.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

EDEN

IFLIPPED OVER ONTOmy back and stared up at the man who had just made me scream his name like I was in a porno. He smiled down at me, the real McCoy, dimples and all. I got that feeling, the one you get when you feel that first hit of anesthesia. The swirl of euphoria. After what we’d just done, how hard he’d made me come, I was beginning to think he was some sort of drug.

I can quit whenever I want to…right?Before I could go into worry mode about what we’d just done, he lay next to me and pulled me into his chest. I was tucked under his arm where I could get a view of all his ink; some beautiful, some strange. He reached over and stroked my damp, curly sex hair from my face before settling back in.

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