Page 63 of Sweet Temptation
His smile is slow and so damn wicked. “Take it slow, baby.”
“I don’t want it slow,” I pant as I take him inside me, inch by agonizingly thick inch. Rising up and sliding further down with each new circle of my hips as the sting of my body stretching around his threatens to bring new tears to my eyes.
But it hurts so good.
Lucky’s big, rough hands slide up my spine and grip my shoulders, the warmth of his skin against the cool, damp air doing delicious things to my body.
“Tell me you feel this, Lex. Tell me you know we were fucking made for each other,” he demands in a gravelly, deep voice, filled with need and so much emotion, it hurts to hear. “Tell me, Lexie.”
I run my fingers over his full lips, then nip them with my teeth and suck the bottom one into my mouth. “I feelyou,Lucky.I wantyou.” I kiss him again. “I feelus.” I deepen our kiss. Giving him everything I have, knowing it will never be enough. “I want your hands on my body.” I move his hands to my breasts and mold my hands over his. “I want your mouth on mine. I want to feel you everywhere for days.”
“I want more, Alexis.” Lucky’s fingers bruise my skin as his control snaps, and I’m slammed down on his massive cock. He tangles a hand in my hair and swallows my scream as red-hot sharp sparks of pain mix with molten hot waves of pleasure.
He breathes against my lips.
He breathes for me.
His lips ghost over mine. “I want everything.”
“I can’t,” I whisper on a ragged breath and wrap my arms around his neck, holding him as close as I possibly can. Consumed by him.
My heavy breasts brush against his firm chest, sending tiny shockwaves straight to my core as I rock my hips against him, so close.
“That’s it, baby” he soothes me and drops his mouth to my nipple as he pounds into me hard and fast in a deliciously relentless rhythm. “Look at your cunt taking my cock, Lexie. Fucking perfect.”
God, his filthy words set my whole body on fire.
My knees tremble, and my body shakes as I threaten to shatter.
I drop myself down harder—faster. Taking everything he’s giving me.
Fucking me. Filling me so completely . . .
Fingers dig into my hair, forcing me to bend my head until he’s sucking that sweet spot he already knows is going to make me scream as we both chase our pleasure.
The warmth spreading through me with my impending orgasm threatens to drag me under and never let me up until I give into it.
Give up control completely.
Give myself over to the scorching pleasure I’ll only ever feel with this man.
My orgasm steals my breath, scorching my soul as I cling to Lucky.
“That’s my girl,” he whispers as he pounds into me. “Mine, Lexie.” He slams into me over and over and over again. “Your body. Your heart. Your soul. They’re mine.”
His lips worship my skin as I shatter.
“I can’t,” I cry out.
“Yes, you fucking can. And when you can’t, I will.” A deep, guttural groan is ripped from his throat, and he lays me down, rips off the condom, and shoots hot ribbons of cum over my stomach.
Unable to move or think or process what he just said, I lie there as Lucky runs his fingers through the cum, rubbing it into my skin, then lifting his fingers and painting my lips until I open and suck his fingers clean.
“This can’t happen again,” I pant, and Lucky smiles.
“Sure it won’t, baby. You keep telling yourself that.” He lifts me with a serene smile on his sexy face. “Now let’s go get you cleaned up.”
I wrap my arms around his neck and drop my head to his shoulder.
