Page 128 of The Rules Of Attraction
This woman before me was the goddess who owned me, and made me hers.
I fought against my release, forcing breathing and the swirl of pleasure to slow down. I didn’t want to finish here.
Not yet.
She stopped and pulled back at the right moment knowing me and smiled.
I pulled her up to me and undid that zip holding her dress up. It floated to the ground, pooling by her pretty feet. Next was the lacy pink panties and the angel stood naked before me.
She climbed back into my lap and placed her hands back on my chest.
“I’m on top this time.” She declared with a wicked smile on her beautiful face.
“Ride me, angel.” My mouth watered at the thought.
She straddled me, easing herself down, hips grinding to guide me into her. This part would never cease to amaze me. Being inside her skin to skin.
We’d abandoned condoms weeks ago and relied on her birth control. She was the first woman I’d ever been with where I’d decided to do that.
We trusted each other, belonged to each other, trapped in the ecstatic bliss of attraction.
Her muscles gripped tighter around my shaft as I plunged into her wet heat. Arching her hips she met my thrusts as I started moving. She moaned into each thrusts and soon we moved as one in a sure rhythm her inner walls rippling against me. Although she was in control, I jackhammered harder, shamelessly, losing my own control when thrills ran up and down my body.
She felt too good this way.
“Summer I can’t…” I couldn’t hold on any longer. I strained body and mind, fighting the rush that built within and failed as she coaxed me towards climax.
I thrust deeper, faster, then clasped her hips, pulling her hard into my final thrust and growls with pleasure as I erupted into her like a hurricane.
Her body squirmed against me, vibrating in response as she came too.
She wrapped her arms around me. I held her too close to me until our breathing stilled and we looked at each other.
What we just did was indescribable. Hot, and wild, ultimate pleasure that a person could only imagine.
But this look we shared held a new feeling that touched me deep, to my soul.
Had I ever felt that before?
No, and not about anything.
When I looked at her I felt like I had everything good in this world.
Because she was mine.
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Summer
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Eilesh pouredthe drink into the large flute shaped cocktail glass.
“Angels on sex.” She giggled. “I did my best to replicate it. I don’t know if I did it right though.”
I laughed and bobbled my head.
Taking a sip I inclined my head and waited for the sharp contrast of vodka and sugar syrup, but it only came in tingles.
