Page 92 of Romancing His Heart
I moan incoherently as Loki grins down at me. When he rolls my nipple between his fingers, my body quivers with the first hint of release. Glancing down, I see his cock is glistening. I’ve covered him completely as he glides between my lips. It’s the most erotic moment of my life.
“Someday, sweetheart, I’m going to fuck you bare.”
I flinch at his words. I don’t do that, not ever. I can’t even take care of myself—there is no way in hell I’m bringing a child into the world.
He must see my panic because he clarifies a moment later. “Not today, Sloane.” He holds the head of his length against my bundle of nerves and grinds into me.
“I’m going to come,” I manage to mumble.
“I’m going to fuck you, baby, fast and hard until we’re both raw.”
His words send me over the edge, and I spiral with the sweet release of my orgasm. In my erotic, blissed-out state, I hear him open the foil wrapper. He’s on me again before I’ve even relaxed my grip on the handful of sheets I’ve used to tether me to the bed.
In one swift move, he impales me. “Fuck me. I can still feel your body spasming around my cock.”
I’m suddenly frantic to get him closer. Wrapping my legs around his thighs, I pull him in to meet his body thrust for thrust, but it’s still not close enough. I wiggle my arms free from his hand, and reach up to place them on his muscular back.
My nipples drag against his chest hair on each downstroke, causing an ache deep within me. When he buries himself to the hilt and tilts his hips, I shatter around him. It happens so fast, I don’t have time to prepare. My body erupts around him as I gasp for breath. He’s chasing his own release, and I’m still spiraling.
Loki growls in appreciation. “There is nothing I love more than feeling you come undone when I’m deep inside of you. You’re fucking perfection, Red. The way your walls cling to my cock when I pull out, then suck me back in when I ram into you. Nothing has ever felt this good, baby. Nothing.”
His grunts and groans become louder, and my body shivers in response. I’ve barely come down from my second orgasm when he rolls me over and positions me onto my knees. “This is going to be fast, and hard. If it’s too much, you have to tell me.”
His open palm lands against my ass cheek with a loud snap when I don’t answer, causing me to yelp.
“Agh! What the hell?” I peer over my shoulder and find Loki standing behind me, stroking his sheathed shaft. Okay, watching Loki jerk off is now the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen.How the hell can he keep topping himself?
His free hand returns to my ass, and massages the pink flesh. “Did you like that, Red? When I spanked you, did you like that?”
Did I?
“I-I don’t know,” I answer truthfully.
He steps closer. Leaning over my body, he plucks a dangling nipple and pinches it. “Do you want me to do it again?”
No! Yes! Geez, I don’t know.Apparently, my body and mind are at war because I catch myself nodding yes. Sliding his left knee to the outside of mine, he keeps one hand manipulating my nipples as his other kneads the flesh of my ass.
My eyes close as the pleasure of his hands overwhelms me.
Thwack.
“Gah!” It comes out on a breathy moan, and I’m shocked to realize I liked it. “Again,” I whisper.
“That’s my girl,” Loki growls just before his hand lands on my other cheek. Releasing my nipple, he moves behind me and uses both hands to knead my reddened ass. Lowering my face to the mattress, I get lost in the sensations.
Loki tilts my hips as his tongue does dirty things to the sensitive skin between my pussy and ass. Sensations I’ve never felt ricochet up my spine from the foreign invasion. His hands move to my hips as he stands, and a fraction of a second later, he plunges into my center. Pushing up onto my hands, I meet him thrust for thrust.
“You’re perfection, Sloane. Jesus Christ, you feel like, you feel like home,” he screams. He wasn’t lying when he said this would be fast and hard. His trusts come at a manic pace, and with one final push, I feel his dick twitch as he fills the condom with his seed. He doesn’t pull out right away, so I stay awkwardly on my hands and knees.
“I, you’re amazing, Sloane. I know our situation hasn’t been ideal, but I’m, well,” he pants, searching for words. “I’m just glad you’re here with me. I want you to know this means something to me, okay?”
My throat closes, and I can’t speak, so I nod and lean forward slightly, helping him disengage from my body. Falling back onto the bed, I gasp for air, but not because of the sex. My throat is tight from his words, and I don’t know how to respond.
That was undoubtedly the most intense, electrifying, and holy fucking wow sex of my life. Sighing, Loki rolls to his side. I hear him tie off the condom and drop it to the floor before settling in at my back. Wrapping an arm around my middle, he pulls me into his front.
“Who knew you were such a spooner,” I tease through a yawn. I’m exhausted and can’t bring myself to think about all the words he’s thrown at me today.Relationship? More? Means something?Does he have any idea how stabby those words make me?
“I had no idea. I’ve never been with anyone long enough to find out. But I want to be clear about this. I like it because it’s you. I like you, Red. I want you.”
