Page 96 of Wild Blades

“Last night was amazing, Wade.”

“You were worth the wait.”

“It’s perfect timing,” she replies.

Staring at me, she eases my cock out of my boxers, positions me at her entrance and slides her wet, swollen pussy down my length.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” My body tenses and my balls ache, telling me that I won’t last long.

I thread my hands into her thick dark hair at the back of her neck and capture her lips with mine. She smells like she had an all-night sex session, which we did… between the sheets, on top of the sheets, in the shower. Best night of my life.

“You’re wrong about a couple of things.” She moves her hips up and down, the sound of her arousal punctuating her words.

“What am I wrong about?” My breathing is short and shallow.

I pull my shirt off up over her head that she’s wearing, drop my mouth to her hardened nipple, and flick it with my tongue.

Grabbing onto the back of my neck, she pushes her tit into my mouth. “I love it when you do that. I love everything you do.” Her hands explore my skin, as if committing me to memory.

Her fingertips move to my chin where she tilts my face to her, and she kisses me, deep. Thrusting her tongue between the seamof my mouth, she guides my hand down between us, urging me to play with her clit.

There is nothing sexier than a woman who knows what she wants in the bedroom. Kali is not afraid to ask or show me what she wants and I’m here for it, all of it.

Running her hands up my chest, she tells me, “We have lots in common. I love yoga, I go to classes three times a we…” her words fall away “God, that’s good.” Her mouth rests against mine, both of us too lost to our pleasure to kiss.

Crying out into the room, she struggles to make words, clenching her inner walls, clamping down on my dick, making my eyes roll into the back of my head as she comes, soaking my cock in her arousal.

Doe eyed she comes back into the room, recovering from her orgasm, throwing me a dazed smile before she begins moving her hips again.

“Fuck me, baby. Fuck me hard.” She doesn’t hold back, slamming her body up and down my rock-hard length.

Panting, she says, “I’ve been to see My Chemical Romance in concert three times. They are one of my favorite bands. Met them in New York once.”

I grab her ass to stop her moving. “You are kidding me?” I’m so fucking jealous. They are my favorite band of all time.

“What the hell are you doing?” She slaps my hands away and begins moving again. “I would never joke about them. Green Day, Panic! At the Disco, Bring me the Horizon, Thirty Seconds to Mars, Paramore.” She reels off a list of bands on my playlist, obviously telling me that we have the same taste in music.

“You have great taste in real estate, like me. Your new house is stunning.” Her head falls to my shoulder, and I press a kiss to her neck, tasting the salty sweat that’s gathering on her skin. “We’re both passionate about our careers. We’re good to our staff. I've seen you with Lola, you’re kind, patient, andconsiderate. We like shopping. And you make me come so fucking hard. Your dick was made for me.” I fuck up into her harder, drawing a whimper from her lips.

Reaching back, she gently squeezes, then pulls my balls and clenches her inner walls tight, riding my cock faster. “I’m coming, Wade, come with me.”

Eyes fixed on me as if she’s looking deep down into my soul, I realize that she’s selling herself to me, offering up our similarities, showing me why we should be together. My heart lurches and our intimate moment sends me over the edge. I shoot hot ropes of cum inside of her and she’s right there with me, crying out my name as she coats my cock in her orgasm.

We’re a hot mess of moans and groans, sweat dripping off our bodies. I’m so addicted to this feeling with her already, I never want it to end.

Dropping her forehead to mine, her hands back on my shoulders, her fingertips brush across my skin and down my arms, then back up again, striking the match, setting my heart on fire.

I still have no idea if either of us is prepared for what awaits us.

All I know is she said she wants me.

“We take one day at a time, yeah?” I steal a kiss.

“I’m already excited about tomorrow. And we don’t need to sneak around, because technically we’re working.”

We sit this like for a while, me softening inside her while our combined juices spill from her and drip down over my balls. I should move… I should be getting ready for morning practice, but I don’t want to break our connection.

“Can I ask you something else?” I ask eventually.

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