Page 123 of Sassy Love
“Sweet Jesus, woman, looking at you like this. Was worth every insult you ever threw my way.”
I chuckle and hover with his tip only just lodged in my entrance. “This has you all fucked up, does it?”
“Hell yes,” he growls.
I cant my ass a little and fall until the full length of him is sunk deep inside. My breasts bounce and the sensation drives me insane. Fuck, I love this for us. This is the most turned on I’ve ever been. I fondle my breasts and rise again. “Eyes on me, Cowboy.”
He snaps his deep blues open and takes in my figure swallowing his cock, my hands on my breasts, before his gaze locks with mine. “Bounce, baby.”
“You want me to bounce, you’re going to have to give me your hands, everywhere.”
With a wry smile, he pushes off the headboard and closes the space between us, my back flush against his chest. He cups my breasts. “Show me that bounce, Princess. Bounce on my fuckingcock until you come all over it.” He nips my ear, teeth grazing down my neck, and I whimper.
His swollen length twitches inside me.
My reminder to get moving.
I roll my hips, and the pressure is delicious.
On a whimper, I lay my head back on his shoulder. I need a moment to savor Lawson inside me. Just a?—
Sting spreads over my right ass cheek.
I jolt, crying out, rising a little before falling again.
“That’s it. Need another one?”
“Lawson...” His name is a plea that disintegrates on a cry.
Fuck. I’m not going to last another few seconds this way, let alone however long it takes to get him off watching me bounce on his cock.
With a squeeze and a tweak of one of my aching nipples, he breathes, “Now, Princess.”
I rise and fall, my hands gravitating behind me and into his hair.
Lawson vibrates beneath me. His grip shifts to my waist briefly before a hand fists my hair. With a subtle tug, my head tilts back, forcing me to arch my back. The new angle he’s created between us is too much. I rise and fall, faster and faster, chasing the pleasure I’ve never had before. Not like this.
I’m bouncing. Desperately hunting my release. Up and down his every inch.
“Fuck, Carlie. Fuck.”
I whimper. Unable to form a single word.
Breasts bouncing, head pulled back, I explode around him with a strangled cry.
“Oh fuck. Laws—god above,” I mewl as my soul comes apart at the seams. My heart twists in my chest as he roars behind me, one hand slamming my hip down, the other pulling me backfurther as he utters, lips brushing my ear, “This is what you do to me, Princess. Only you.”
Thrusting up into me with erratic movements, he sends his hot release inside me.
With a groan, he releases my hair, pulling me into his chest. His arms are wrapped around me a heartbeat later. He mumbles something into my hair I can’t catch over the noise of my own pounding heart. But warmth floods my chest, and I turn and plant a kiss to his sweaty brow.
Something hard and cold chips from my heart.
The warmth he gives up for me finds the opening and claims it. Making my heart swell. Cracking the hardened veneer surrounding it. Setting it to shatter.
One more act of adoration would send it plummeting.
“Seeing you fall apart is the most incredible thing I’ve ever witnessed,” Lawson breathes. “Fuck, you’re beautiful, baby.”
