Page 84 of Tracking Luxe

“Want to get rough, love? Go ahead, reach down and fist the cock that’s always ready for you. Make it fast, I need your come again. It never stops, does it?” His eyes grew slumberous.

Dios. The things this man said was indecent andexciting.

And he was bringing a possessive side out of her she never knew she had.

“It sounds like you’re desperate for me to climb on top and use you again, Nathan.”Aware of every atom of air sifting through the bedroom making the very oxygen syrupy as it fought to reach her churning lungs.Oh my god, Luxe. Breathe, bitch. She was already licking his wide torso before she realized.

He grunted and palmed the back of her head. “I’m desperate foryou, Luxe.”

Hoooo boy, he packed a punch. Not only was the kidnapper as gorgeous as a man could be, his tongue was quick and dirty, it seemed to say everything she’d wanted to hear.

“Then lie back and let a thief…” she didn’t finish her sentence, instead she let her mouth do the rest by engulfing the swollen tip that had been poking her in the belly this whole time.

“Oh, shit.” His gruff tone made her shiver.

She sucked and reveled in turning him inside out.

Only when he was cursing the air and grasping her hair did she let up, sliding up the rest of his huge body to position herself, watching him deal with a condom. She hesitated, dragging the head of him through her wetness, she saw stars, she saw planets, her eyelids flickering down, Luxe was cognizant of her own heartbeat thrumming.

“Luxe.Fuck. Decide what you’re doing. You made my cock big and angry, I need inside you.”

She sank down taking all of him.

Eyes met. The strain in his corded neck, the way his Adam’s apple bobbed, mouth slightly opened, they both moaned together as he gave a hard upward thrust of his hips impaling her deeper than ever.

“You should be like this all the time, love, smiling, with my cock stuffed inside you right down to the bottom.”

“It would make doing my job difficult.”

“I’d work around it.” Grinder smirked giving a hard shove she was expecting, it stole air from her lungs, bracing on his chest, she settled across his lap. He was a simmering block of steel under her, she just wanted to grab him everywhere.

Up. Up. The bed creaking. Nathan was shoving up so hard he was taking her off her knees. “Don’t stop.” He groaned scraping his mouth against her neck.

“I’m sitting on the most perfect cock, just even try to make me stop.” She bucked wildly burying him impossibly deeper, the pleasure already there waiting for her to grab on tight and never let go. Nathan made her feel a lot of things, savage was new.

He captured her head in two huge hands, letting her ride at will. “Fuck, you shouldn’t say shit like that, giving me crazy, filthy ideas to never let you off this cock again.“

She rode, she rode, sherode. “I’ll go to sleep with my hand cupped around your pussy, to wake you by shoving you over into a climax before those pretty begging eyes have even opened. Luxe, you shouldn’t ever give me an in to ideas like that or I’ll bastard well take them.”

He sounded so fierce growling with his eyes alert and his torso sweating, giving him the fuck she needed from him.

Luxe’s mind reeled, momentarily pausing with her breath chopping like a runaway train, breasts wet from his hasty sucks. He didn’t take to her stopping; his solution was to grab Luxe’s hips and get her moving again.

Oh, the pleasure. so close, so close.Nearly. “I’ve done nothing but think of this for weeks and it feels better than I remember.” She confided. She was sore from a night of hard lovemaking but nothing was stopping her racing to the end.

Everything tightened, almost unbearably. He sipped at her top lip, then the bottom one.

Lust was pouring into her body at an alarming rate causing her to see stars. Good sex, enjoyable sex, but nothing had felt like this.

This lust was brand new and overwhelming. Every time with Nathan was brand new and crushing to her system.

Grabbing his one arm then the other, she led them up over his head, told him to hold the headboard. “Don’t move them.” she warned. This was her ride and she’d damn well ride as she wanted to. Scraping her nails around his elongated rib cage, she found two dips and held on. Liquid lightning flashed inside her, leaving fumes in its wake.She was so alive and full of him.

“This feels so good, doesn’t it, kidnapper? Too good. So good. Maybe I should have tied you up.” His head reared up, eyes flashed at her, she wasn’t seeing refusal, only hot, hot, heat in those gray babies. “Tied you down and took what I wanted,Sí?”

“Luxe,” he growled. “Come on the cock you’re torturing,please. Fuck, baby. I can’t stand that wetness, driving me mad.Use me,” he gritted out. ”Use me and make yourself feel good.”

They took a simultaneous deep breath.

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