Page 125 of The One
When we march out of here, I want everyone to know who she belongs to.
Me!
“Teo,” she moans, rocking her hips against my straining cock that’s perfectly lined up with her pussy.
Fuck, I’m obsessed with how my name sounds from her lips when she’s aroused. I will make her come over and over again, just to hear it.
She moans again, and it takes everything in me not to throw her onto the desk behind us and have her naked, my cock buried deep inside her in an instant.
I’m like a wild animal, wanting, no needing, to claim my mate.
My heart beats out of control, the adrenaline coursing through my blood putting me on edge.
I spin us and hold her tight against me as I walk the few steps to the desk and sit her down on it, my mouth never leaving hers.
She pushes against me, and I release her unwillingly. She’s panting for breath as her warm brown eyes study me. Her cheeks are pink, her lips swollen from our kisses and her pupils blown.
Fuck, she’s hot!
I’m about to lose my mind!
Moving my hands to her waist, I can’t help thrusting my hips against her heat, her sweet musky scent filling my nostrils. A tremor passes through her, and her eyes hood over.
I lean in again, covering her jaw and chin with kisses, never wanting to take my lips off her. If we were glued together, that would be fine by me.
Her fingers dig into my hair, as she unwinds her legs from around me, letting them drop against the large mahogany desk. Her bottom lip catches between her teeth, and with her eyes fixed on me, she slides off the table and sinks to the floor.
What is she doing?
Her gaze drops to my crotch, now eye-level with her face, and she does the last thing I expected.
With her palm, she cups me firmly over my pants, feeling just how hard I am for her. The sensation is incredible.
It’s the first time she’s touched me like this, and I’m torn between wanting to close my eyes and throw my head back in pleasure, and keeping my eyes on her, not wanting to miss a single second of her exploring me.
Her hands have a slight tremor as she undoes my belt and moves to undo my button and lower my fly.
She hesitates, biting her lip.
“Take it out.” My voice is hoarse and her eyes shoot to me.
Yes,dolce mia, we’re going to continue what you started. I’m more than on board with this. I need relief!
She drops her gaze again to what she’s doing and slides her hand into my boxer briefs, wrapping her fingers around my shaft. Her touch is unsure, hesitant, but my cock sure doesn’t care. The warmth of her hand around me is enough to make my eyes roll back in my head and I groan loudly.
My cock jerks in her hand. Startled, she loosens her grip, moving her head slightly backward.
I can’t help the dark chuckle escaping my throat.
“God, I love your innocence.”
The head of my cock peeks above the waistband of my boxers and her gaze zeroes in on the pre-cum pearling on top. I swear her attention on it makes me even harder. She swipes her finger through it and then lifts it to her mouth, her tongue darting out and licking my essence off.
My heart stutters in my chest when she closes her eyes, humming as she savors my taste. I almost shoot my load right then and there, and right into her face. The thought of marking her like that drives me closer to the edge.
When she sticks her finger into her mouth to suck off every last drop, I’m milliseconds away from toppling over. I throw my head back and stare at the ceiling, taking deep breaths and counting to ten to rein in my spiraling desire.
I clench my hands to stop myself from taking control as images of wrapping her hair around my fist and guiding her pouty mouth over my head assault my mind.
