Page 18 of Hot for the Fire Chief
He leans down and kisses me slowly, seductively, his tongue caressing mine languidly.
“Oh god, that feels good.”
“Yeah it does,” he chuckles and then his hands rove over my hips and around my curves and he groans under his breath. “You are so fucking sexy.” His mouth comes down on mine and sucks hard on my bottom lip. My belly clenches…hard. I can feel my juices run down my leg.
His hand slides around and then his finger runs along the seam of my pussy. Slowly, carefully. My whole body is so damn tense it feels like I’m about to split in two.
“Lance? I feel so…I need you. I really, really need you.”
His lips skim my throat and his fingers run through my lower lips as he nibbles at my neck. “I need you too. So much it scares the hell out of me. I never thought I could feel like this.”
Two fingers work inside me and it feels like a bomb goes off inside me. Stars and fireworks and all the crazy things I describe in my books fill my head and I scream wildly, wrapping a thigh around his hip and hanging on tight as I fall apart in his arms.
Chapter 11
Lance
Ican feel her pussy tightening around my fingers right before she lets go and I growl and nip her throat, my other hand holding her hip tight to me.
Slow, deep flutters around my digits drive me nuts.
“Lord, you are so hot and wet and tight, baby girl. Like fucking heaven. I can’t wait to get inside that pussy.”
Her glassy eyes open and she smiles weakly. “Thank you.”
I can’t stop the chuckle that slips out. “For what? I’m not done yet.”
Whimpering, she leans into me. “I’m not sure how much more I can take.”
“You can take it all,” I growl.
I lift her up and wrap her legs around me, the water splashing down on us. “That’s a good girl. Open up for me.”
Her slick body slides along my aching cock and I groan, the tingling down my spine and the painful way my balls are pulled into my body telling me that I’m about to lose it.
“I don’t know how long I can make this last, sweetheart.”
Her head falls down onto my shoulder. “I don’t care. I just want you. I want to feel you thick cock stretching me wide open,filling me so full that I can’t even breathe. I want it to fucking hurt so good.”
I slip my cock head into her tight opening, groaning as I feel her tight, wet heat closing around me. I’m throbbing and it’s so hard to keep from completely blowing. I push another inch inside her and growl under my breath, gritting my teeth.
“So fucking good.”
Pushing slowly and surely I finally seat myself all the way inside her and my head touches hers, our foreheads gently pushed against each other. “I can’t believe how good you feel.”
Thrusting slowly, carefully inside her, I grasp her hands in one hand and hold it over her head. Her eyes open, dark green and pupils blown. “Stop taking it easy on me, Lance. I want to feel you lose control. You’ve done that to me so many times now. I want to feel yours.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” I snap between gritted teeth, sweat pouring off my skin and washing off in the cooling water.
“Then don’t do this. I want the real you. All of it.”
“I can’t…”
“Then stop. I don’t want some fake version of a man. I want a man who can love me like he can’t bear to lose me. Like I’m the most important thing in the world to him.”
Groaning, I lean into her. My hips thrust into her and I snarl like a wild animal, “You asked for it.”
Slamming into her over and over again, each move better than the last, her tight, slick wet heat unraveling me until I’m doomed like a sailor with a siren calling for him.
