Page 82 of Moonstruck Kiss

I do. And then I drop her on the bed.

“God you’re so beautiful.” I feast my eyes on her nakedness.

“Are you…gonna…” With a shy smile, she parts her legs wide.

I never thought I could be this hard. My hands even shake as I get the condom from the bedside drawer and put it on.

I join Joey on the bed and cover her with my body. “Are you ready?” I murmur against her lips.

Kissing me back as avidly, she breathes, “Yes.”

I guide the tip of my erection to her slick entrance, coating it with her juices, before I rub it against her clit.

“Brax,” Joey gasps.

I drag my cock back to her pussy and slide in, then out again to her clit. I repeat the motion, going inside her a little deeper each time.

Her nails dig into my back. “More.”

“More of this?” This time, I push my cock inside her to the hilt and stay there, revelling in the moment. Finally, I’m fully inside Joey, and my vision dims from the perfection of it.

“More, Brax. More,” she pleads.

I start to move, sliding in and out of her, slowly at first, and then faster. And faster.

The pleasure is incredible. And just when I think I’m near the crest, I’m taken higher still. And higher. And higher. And I’m almost there.

“Oh, my God,” Joey moans, her fingers clawing at my back desperately.

“Come for me, baby,” I pant harshly, willing her to get there before me. “Come around my cock. Squeeze it with your pussy.”

With a keening cry, Joey convulses, her torso lifting off the bed.

“Fuck, yes, baby!” And I follow her with the biggest, hardest orgasm I’ve ever had.

I collapse on top of her, ensuring that my arms are propping me up enough so as not to crush her. I don’t know how many minutes have passed before I could speak.

“Are you okay?” I ask, lifting my head to look at Joey.

The sweetest smile I’ve ever seen blooms on her face. “I’m more than okay. That was incredible.”

“It was.” I plant a soft kiss on her lips. “That sexologist would be proud of you.”

She places a palm on my cheek. “I don’t think I ever needed her article. I think all I needed was you.”

My heart bursts inside my chest as I stare into her eyes.

I’m drowning. I can feel it. But I don’t care because it feels good. And right. And inevitable.

“Can we do it again later?” Joey asks.

I grin, planting a soft kiss on her lips before pulling out of her carefully. “We can do it as often as you want, babe. Now, let me get rid of this condom first.”

When I rejoin Joey in bed, she snuggles against me.

“Um…can I ask another question?” she asks tentatively.

“Of course.”

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