Page 92 of Ruthless Secrets
Her lips part, and I eagerly stroke my tongue against hers as I tease her entrance with my finger.
When her hips start to move and her moans turn to frustrated whimpers, I give in and sink one finger inside her.
“Christ,” I hiss as she clenches around me.
My cock is throbbing with the need to take her, but it won’t be long until I have Clara climaxing.
I’ve got her body memorized. I know just the right way to touch her to have her screaming my name within minutes.
She moves against my finger. “More.”
I sink my other hand into her hair, tugging gently on the strands as I give her another finger.
She gasps as I stretch her, and I pull back so I can watch her as I start rubbing the pad of my thumb over her clit.
“So fucking beautiful,” I grunt as her green eyes glaze over.
“Marco.” She is panting, and I can’t get enough.
“That’s it, Clara.” I pump my fingers inside her fast, curling them slightly to brush over the sensitive spot inside her.
I hold her head against my shoulder, reveling in her moans as she chases her release.
“Oh, fuck,yes!” she cries out as she comes.
Her fingers dig into my biceps as her body trembles, and a smile tugs at my lips as a rush of wetness coats my hand.
I don’t think I will ever grow tired of giving Clara pleasure.
“I need you.” She reaches for my belt.
“I’m all yours, love.”
She works to free my aching cock. When she takes my length in her hand and pumps it once, a guttural groan builds in my throat as my tip grows slick with arousal.
“Come here.” I lift her leg and wrap it around my waist.
Taking my cock in my hand, I line myself up with her entrance and try not to spill at how wet she is.
“Clara…” I give her an inch.
“Fuck me, Marco.” She takes my face in her hands, bringing my lips down to meet hers.
At the first brush of her tongue against mine, I give her everything.
Swallowing her cries with my mouth, I start pumping my hips hard and fast, needing to hit her as deep as possible.
“Yes, don’t stop.” Clara sinks her fingers into my hair.
She tugs hard on the strands, and the sharp sting of pain has me fighting the urge to come.
I brace one hand on the railing to keep us steady, the other on her ass to hold her in place as I angle my hips to take her even deeper.
“Fuck,” I groan when I graze the spot inside her that has her pussy clenching around my length.
I can’t hold back any longer.
My balls start to tighten, and as Clara’s moans turn into cries of climatic pleasure, I pump my hips one last time before I’m spilling inside her.
