Page 37 of Darkness Colliding
The slick feel of her glides against me, and I take my time sinking in. She caresses every hard inch of me until I’m groaning against her neck. My lips brush there at the base of her throat and she tilts her head for me. I press another slow kiss to her damp skin. Her fingertips dig into the back of my neck as I start to rock my hips against hers. Once more, I flick my tongue across her neck before leaning my head to her shoulder as I just enjoy the feel of her.
My lashes flutter as her sex tightens against my shaft. She feels so fucking good. Everything about her feels good. Amazing. Perfect.
Not just the sex. Everything.
I was alone before her, but it wasn’t until we screwed up our lives together that I ever really felt like my life was … perfect. This terrible setting in the Underworld.
This is perfect.
My pelvis grinding against hers, my dick thrusting in as far as I can go, has her clenching around me, causing a shaking gasp to leave her lips. Her orgasm soaks down my cock and it makes a feeling tighten within me as I thrust even harder, her back slamming against the wall until I come so hard I still instantly against her.
My mouth slams against hers. The tight grip I had on her thighs loosens as I kiss her over and over again. Her breaths mix with mine, and we both let our heads rest against each other.
I want to hold her here forever. I want us to stay just like this in this moment of perfection.
It takes a moment for me realize I lost my virginity in this moment of perfection … in the Underworld.
But I don’t even care.
Because there’s no magical bond between us.
And she still loves me.
