Page 75 of Shape Of My Heart
Amy wanted to have her own time to explore him too. She wanted to kiss her way across his chest and run her hands all over his glorious muscles, but her strength failed her. His touch alone was too much for her, and she got lost in his kisses, losing her mind to the passion thattookthem.
He paused for a moment to remove his clothes and reveal the impressive length of his erection. All she could do was stare at the glorious vision of him, standing before her, basking inperfection.
Everything turned hotter and more intense when he took hold of her again. He parted her legs and shifted her panties so he could enter her. That was when her mind went straight to oblivion. She sucked in a sharp breath as he held her waist and slid into her, huge and thick, then began pumping slowly, easing deeperintoher.
A deep groan was ripped from his chest as he went even deeper, stretching and filling her. Amy cried out from the impact and arched her back as he increased his movement, then she became lost in the fire that licked at her skin, blazing over it in ripples of wildenergy.
“Baby, do youwantmore?”
Want? No, sheneededmore.
“Yes,” she cried withdesperation.
Josh gave her more, hitting all the right places deepwithinher.
His grip tightened around her waist and he straightened so he could gofaster.
Harder and faster, deeper. Over and over again until she felt the hard wave of orgasm tumble through her body. It vibrated her entire being in response and rocketed overlapping waves ofpleasure.
It scorched her body clean. Amy cried out again. Then everything became an intense blur of orgasmic ecstasy, which he keptgoing.
Tremor after tremor shook her, robbing her of her breath as she tried to scream out his name. She writhed against him, hot and wild, then one last soul-shattering, bone-tingling orgasm reverberated through every part of her, robbing her of hersenses.
She thought she would pass out from it and from the tingling, fiery sensations that pricked at the ends of her nerves. It was too much. Muchtoomuch.
When he cried out in pure pleasure she knew he could feel it too. He clasped her hips, pulling her into his final thrust, hot and powerful just like him. Every muscle tensed ashecame.
They were both breathing hard, and she was covered in sweat from thesexualheat.
He lowered next to her and her pulled towards his chest. She rested her head against him and listened to the thunderous beat of hisheart.
“Baby.”
She lifted her head and looked at him. She tried to smile but she was breathing too hard. “Yes baby,” shereplied.
He smiled wider at her response. “We have a lot of time to makeupfor.”
Amy couldn’t agree more. She giggled as hekissedher.
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Amy had madeseveral attempts to get up, but Josh wouldn’t allow her to leave the bed. Now he was making it even harder by taking his time to trace a line of slow fiery kisses down her neck while he slid his palm across the flat of her stomach, drawing her even closertohim.
“Josh.” She giggled as he nibbled on her neck again. “I was supposed to start work four hours ago.” There was a chance it was more than that, but she’d kind of lost track ofthetime.
They’d made love all night and several times since then. It was like they couldn’t get enough of each other and had become slaves to passion and their primal desire tohavemore.
It was intoxicating, andoverwhelming.
She had to admit that she didn’t actually want to get up, either, but they had a lot of things to do today, and he had training. She also had to get back to the rep at Calvin Klein to let them know Josh wouldn’t be doing theadvert.
“Josh we’re at work.” She should be given bonus points for her attempt. He answered by running his hands over her breasts and pausing at her nipples. She pulled in a breath against the pleasureshefelt.
“I want you again, baby,” he whispered against her ear, burning her skin with his heated, sexualbreath.
She wanted him, too. “You have training, and we’re…working.”
“Well princess, looks like I’m your boss and you’re sleepingwithme.”
