Page 32 of Heat Stroke

My hands reach for her, wrapping her hair around my fists as I slowly lift my hips and pump into her mouth. Her hand is wrapped around my base as she strokes and sucks me. Her other palm is massaging my balls. My eyes cross in my head as my hands hold her hair back so I can see.

Looking down, I see her beautiful full lips wrapped around me as I slide in and out of her mouth. She flattens her tongue and moans as she quickens her pace, bobbing her head and encasing my shaft in her warm and inviting mouth. “Mmmmmmmmm.” The vibrations have me ready to lose it.

Yanking her hair slightly, I pull her head. “Enough… Oh, God…Wren… no more…” Her eyes lift to mine and they stay locked on me as I watch her slowly release me from the depths of her delectable mouth.

It makes a popping sound before she licks her lips, causing them to glisten even more. They’re full and puffy from having my cock in her mouth.

Yanking her up, my mouth crashes down on hers. Her tongue vigorously dances with mine as I taste myself on her. My hands are frantically working at the clasp of her shorts. She takes over and pops the button while unzipping them before shimmying to remove them. My hands fist in her shirt and rip the garment from her head as she leans back, leaving my mouth bereft, raising her arms to help me.

Thank God!

She looks at me sexily as she reaches behind her back and unhooks her bra, tossing it to the back corner of the bed to mingle with the rest of our clothes.

I can’t help staring at her. She’s completely nude, kneeling in the back of my truck, on the makeshift bed. The sunlight is behind her, creating a halo. In this moment, she looks exactly like a Siren and I know I’m no different than the countless sailors led to their deaths by the mythical beauties. I’m helpless against her. Resisting her is not even an option.

This wasn’t my intention. It really wasn’t.

But, I can’t stop now. I just can’t.

I’ve stopped this once and it took everything in me. I don’t have the strength or the will to do it a second time.

God, she’s beautiful. She’s lush and curvy where women should be.

She’s fucking perfect in every way.

I was such an idiot.

Without stopping to dwell on it, I reach for her again. She falls into my arms. We’re pressed together, naked chest to naked chest, hip to hip. Her warmth is beckoning to me. I can feel the heat and moisture as my cock presses against her, yearning for her entrance. My balls are tightening as my length stretches up her stomach.

My mouth once again meets hers as we scoot to lie down, facing each other. Her knee immediately lifts to curve over my hip, allowing me to press against her drenched, pulsing pussy. I can literally feel her desire for me. My cock jumps at the contact and she moans into my mouth again as I rub against her sensuously. I don’t want to rush into this. I want to savor it.

Her hands spread across my back as she rolls, pulling me on top of her. Her legs part as we continue to kiss and her fingers clutch at my ass. My hips are thrusting into her, rubbing against her clit, and my cock is screaming for release. Her juices are coating us both as she pumps her hips into mine. She’s so ready.

Breaking the kiss, I gasp for air before kissing down her body. Her voice is frantic as she digs her nails into my back and breathlessly says, “Blaze Carrington, I swear to everything that if you do not get inside of me right now, I’m going to lose it.”

Raising my head, I look down at her. Her cheeks are drawn tight, her eyes are luminous and filled with desire, and her mouth is swollen from our kisses and my cock. Gripping my shoulders, she pulls me back up her body. Lifting myself on my elbows, I lean back from her, but allow my cock to settle between her thighs. My hair falls over my eyes as I stare down at her. I’m lost in her eyes.

Taking matters into her own hands, she reaches between us and circles my erection with her fist. She squeezes it and I groan. “Wren…”

Her hips lift and she coats me with her moisture, dipping my tip between her velvet soft folds. We both gasp.

“I need you…Now, Blaze…” I can see her heart beat in the depths of her eyes.

Nodding, I sink inside of her… slowly. Her legs splay as she arches her back, pressing her feet against the blankets beneath us, taking me deep. She moans, “Oh, Blaze…Yes…”

My balls rest against her ass and I take a deep breath. Then, I start to move. Her legs wrap around my waist as her ankles lock at my back.

Somehow, sanity returns. I stop and rasp, “Condom… I don’t have one on, baby. They’re in the truck.”

Wren’s eyes open and she looks deep into my eyes. “It’s ok. I’m on the pill… Just pull out, ok.”

She trusts me to do that?

Not that I won’t…

Tenderness overcomes me as I lean down to kiss her. The kiss is sweet but it quickly heats up. Wren’s hips start to move as she grinds against me.

Pressing down with my hips, I stop her. She looks at me with a question in her beautiful eyes. Smiling, I nod at her. “Wren, baby, I’m safe…”

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