Page 185 of Indecent Lies

Their lips met.

Her nails got into his shoulders.

She cocked her hips and he grunted his pleasure.

“Ready for a wild ride, little girl?”

“Anytime, anywhere, sweetheart, until your gorgeous cock ruins me.” She demanded, smiling up at him and she wrecked him with her new dirty talk.

He fucked her like a devoted mad man and she moaned, grabbing onto him throughout as if she accepted that she could demand anything from him and get it.

She’d be right about that.

“Latch your candy pussy tight around me, baby. Show me how she loves me.”

“Oh…she does. I do. I love you.Oh, God.Oh, God…I can’t hold on, sweetheart.”

He pumped her harder, hands pressed up by her head so he could watch every flicker of pleasure she was experiencing. “Let go, get loud, I want three floors down to know who’s doing you.”

He drove in harder.

And she let go spectacularly loud while Texas went harder at her.

She whimpered, clinging to his back, using his shoulder for a biting post.

She was incredibly gorgeous, the pulse of it moved over him and he planted deep and stayed there while his hips bucked three times and then he emptied his pleasure into the woman who sneaked out his heart and stored it in her pocket.

When the pleasure finally left his body, he pressed his mouth to the skin on her neck, tasting her, smelling the remnants of her sultry perfume and something that was all his Poppy and their sex.

“Ah, fuck, little girl. You undo me, you know that?”

“I do? I mean, yeah, I do.” she grinned cheekily and he couldn’t help but smile back as he tapped kisses on her already kiss bitten lips.

He knew by now how much she loved his mouth but she loved his cock more. As soon as he got rid of the rubber, he’d get hard again and give her another round.

Being without her, even for a few hours felt like he’d poured agony into his gut, so he made sure to cup her face to get her dreamy eyes on his.

He had a point to put across to his woman.

“You don’t do that again.”

“I won’t.”

“I mean it, you don’t run out like that, if it’s an emergency, you find me first. Don’t care what it is, Poppy.”

Her head bobbed up and down, eyes sparkling mischief, “stuck to you like glue.”

He wandered his lips over her face, unhurried, savoring every inch of her. “Good girl.”

They lay tangled together for a while, talking quietly about his meeting with Mal.

“Will it be okay between you?”

“Only time will tell, baby.”

“I have an important question, Tait.”

He was already feeling wiped as he got her tucked in.

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