Page 281 of Wild Card

I hold her thighs apart, feeling them quiver as I devour her.

“Please, please, please, so close…” She squirms against my face.

Another pregnancy perk is Willow comes hard and fast. Her body is accustomed to me worshiping her several times a day.

My dick screams in protest, ready to explode without any contact. I take mercy, sucking her clit and flicking with my tongue until she falls over, holding my head in place as she convulses. I slow my assault but continue run my tongue over her until she collapses back on the bed.

At breakneck speed, I strip out of the rest of my tux, sliding her up to the pillows and hovering over her. She palms my jaw, her face a radiant glow as her legs lock around my waist.

A deep, throaty rumble rattles from my chest when I slide inside her, the contact threatening to undo my restraint. The balls of my piercing brush along her smooth walls, pleasure pulsing through my veins.

“Jesus, baby, you’re fucking tight.”

Her hips swivel, her eyes lighting with desire. She clamps down, her muscles toning so tight my cock pulses in warning.

Two days without her might as well be two years.

“Not going that long without you again.”

“Bonus of pregnancy,” she purrs, thrusting up.

“Taking this slow, Princess.”

The desire in her gaze transforms into a blazing fire. “You can do slow later,” she practically growls, twisting sharply.

I give in to her silent demand, carefully rolling us.

My brain fires off, my mistake immediate.

Seeing her perched astride me, her perfect tits, my mark inked on her ribs, the tiny rounded bump, my cock deep inside her—I’m ready to detonate.

She pivots her hips, her head falling back with a loud moan.

My fingers bite into her thighs, holding her while I drive upward.

Her cries of appreciation fill the room.

Sweat beads on my neck, watching her ride me, taking what she needs.

“Fuck!” I bite out when she moans, shifting to cup my balls.

My fingers move to her clit, grazing over the sensitive skin until she bucks forward, screaming my name.

Her pussy convulses on my cock and I do an ab crunch, gathering her to me, pounding into her.

“Talon!” She lets out another cry, her body arching into mine, her nipples dragging along my chest, as more wetness coats my dick.

I lay her back, kneeling between her thighs. “Can you take it?”

“Yes!” Her nails sink into my arms as she angles, sucking me deeper.

Her eyes open and I’m hit with that blinding vivid jade that awakens the savage need inside.

I thrust harder, faster, each stroke more brutal. She meets my movements, matching my pace. The sound of bodies and the scent of sex fill the air.

“God, yes!” She writhes, another orgasm brewing as I pound into her relentlessly.

The curls of her hair spread across the sheets, her sun-kissed tan, the flush of her skin… All fucking mine.

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