Page 78 of Unraveled Love

He chuckled darkly, right at my ear, ripping sensations straight through me. “Yeah, I thought you’d like that. Take a little more for me.” His hand settled at my lower back and pressed me down and in, closer to the jet that beat against my sex so powerfully it was on the verge of pain.

I dropped my head, and my hair fell to the water, creating a pool of red around me. When he shoved two fingers deep inside of me, my entire body lit up with pleasure.

He barely moved them before the ripples of my impending climax came hard and fast, sending shockwaves through my body, and I threw my head back right as Shawn sank his mouth to the crook of my neck.

“Oh shit,” I cried out as it took me over, pulling and twisting me out to sea, over the cliff, and the entire time, Shawn was there, his body pressed to my back, his fingers inside of me, and his mouth kissing my neck while I rode wave after wave after wave of ridiculous, blindingly hot pleasure.

As I started to come down, Shawn shifted us, pulling me away from the blasted jet that had caused so much pleasure I’d never be able to look at this hot tub again without blushing. He pulled me to his lap, my back still to his chest. He wrapped his arm around my stomach and brought one hand up to my breast where he teased my nipple, lightly drawing circles around them before tugging them to hardened points. My breasts ached with the need for his touch. Hell, my whole body did.

I rocked against him, his hard, thick length at my center.

“Do you know what I love most about you when you orgasm?” he asked, and his words were almost embarrassing. He might have done dirty talk like a king, but we didn’t exactly talk about sex that way. Fortunately, he didn’t give me time to answer. “It’s that you don’t hold anything back. You don’t fight it, you just let go with complete abandonment, and it’s so fucking hot.”

“It’s you.” I gasped as he played with my other breast. I was held tightly to him, still unable to move, and I loved the way he caged me in all the time.

Some women might find it constrictive, but Shawn always took care of me. He gave to me in the most delicious ways while making it the best for him.

I had absolutely no issues playing submissive and obedient when it came to what we did together.

“No, honey, it’syou, and it’s sexy as hell.” His hand fell from my breast, down to my hand that was clinging to his arm. “Now put me inside you so I can fuck you and show you how much I like it. And scream loudly, Addi, because there’s no one around to hear you, and it makes me so damn hard I could come just thinking about it.”

“Oh God.” Glorious. He was the most glorious specimen of a man I’d ever met.

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Shawn

Shit.I was so close. I wasn’t lying. The way Addi responded to my body threatened to make me lose control. Thank God she loved the way I was with her, because like her, I’d never felt as free to be who I was with a lover as I was with her, and I couldn’t get enough of it. I was constantly creating lists in my head of things I wanted to do to her, ways I wanted to use her body for my pleasure in order to bring it to her.

She was insatiable, undeniably the best I’d ever had, mostly because she let me beme.

Her hand wrapped around me, with a firm grip like I’d shown her. She wasn’t tentative and she was a quick learner, always giving me exactly what I wanted, knowing I’d make it good for her, and this was no different. I groaned against her skin as she stroked me, playing me like I’d taken the time with her, but I was over playing.

Now I just needed her. “Addi,” I growled, warning her. I’d let her play, but not too long, not too much. I was already so close to exploding, and it wouldn’t be in her hand but inside her.

“I love the way you feel in my hand. So strong. So hard. So soft. I could play with you all day,” she teased.

Someday I’d let her, but that day wasn’t now.

“Now, Addi.” I dropped my knees, forcing her to stand, and once I felt the tip of me at her hot, swollen, tight heat, I waited until she sank down onto me. She loved it when I forced her down.

I loved it when she took her time, every tiny whimper she made, every inch she took. She drew it out, forced me to listen and watch and feel how much time she needed to adjust to me and what a huge turn-on that was.

I almost wished I’d sat her down facing me so I could see that initial pinch of pain once I was fully in her.

“There you go,” I encouraged once she filled herself with me. Her head hit my shoulder, breasts heaving. Her nipples bounced out of the water, tightened pink buds peeking over the bubbling water with every deep breath, and I took them both in my hands, played with them while she began raising and lowering herself onto my dick and then rocking, dropping a hand to play with herself.

“Yeah. Take yourself there with me in you.” I groaned against her neck. I kissed her shoulders, my body quaking with the need to release, but I held back. It felt too good.

It wasn’t long before I was gritting my teeth to keep from breaking her skin open. My mouth pressed against her, and one of my hands moved to her stomach and smacked her hand away. “Come with me again, Addi.”

She was already trembling, panting, biting her bottom lip to keep in the noise, but I wanted it.

I wanted that noise, that unravelling. I wanted her desperate for me, so damn needy she couldn’t hold it in.

I rubbed her hard and found that perfect touch she loved so much, and soon she was crying out, clambering for a hold on my thighs, and the quick sting of her nails digging into my flesh seared heat straight to my balls. As she lost it, moaning out my name, they drew up and I exploded inside of her, holding her against me until I pulsed. My orgasm seemed to last forever as her body clenched me so damn tightly it almost hurt.

I gasped, soothing away the pain I caused at her shoulder with soft and tender kisses while she collapsed against me. “Every time with you feels better than the last, Addi.”

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