Page 24 of Savage Temptation
I snap out of my daze and position my hips between her thighs as I plant tender kisses along her jaw. I undo the clasp of her bra, slip it off, revealing a pair of shapely breasts. They’re small, and oh, so sensitive to my touch. I bury my face in them, loving every soft inch of flesh.
“So fucking perfect,”I mutter, taking a rose pink nipple into my mouth.
Hearing her satisfied sigh is music to my ears, and my cock, which is waiting not-so-patiently at her entrance.
I lavish her other breast with equal attention, wondering how the hell I got so lucky to be with this ethereal being. Someone that’s always been so far out of my reach, it was like wishing on a star.
“You’re gorgeous,” I say, but she’s not hearing any of that. Instead, her arms wrap around my shoulders as her heels dig into the back of my legs, urging me to hasten.
“Someone’s a little over-eager,” I chide as I sink myself inside her tight channel. She’s so fucking wet, practically soaking the bedsheets, and her heat—fuck,I have to have her.
Her fingers dig into my shoulder.“Ohhhh…”
I look down to see her eyes roll to the back of her head, which I fucking get. I’m damn close to popping off and I’ve only been inside of her for all of five seconds.
I push in deeper and deeper as her tight walls fight against me, choking my cock like a damn vice grip.
“You okay, sweetheart?”
She nods and gives me a few sweet, sensual moans that let me know how into this she actually is. I do my best to keep from exploding, but with how fucking good she feels, it takes a bit of mental gymnastics.
“You’re amazing…”she mumbles. I could say the same about her.
Her pelvis gyrates, rising and falling to meet my thrust. I can’t believe I get to see Tessa in a way no one else ever has. In heat. Eager and excited and wanting to be fucked.
You might be the first, but you won’t be the last…
I shake the treacherous thought from my head and focus on the moment. Of being with Tessa and no one else.
I adjust my body, angling so that I’m giving Tessa the friction she needs to get off. As soon as I hear a tiny yelp, I know I got it right. I drive into her harder, faster, until her whole body trembles beneath me, tightening with each thrust.
“I’m…I’m—oh, God—”
“Come for me,”I groan.
She falls over the edge so beautifully, in rapturous waves that seem never-ending. I try like fucking hell to hold back, to stave off my own pleasure, but the beast inside me demands release.
“Mine…”
I slide a hand under her ass and push in as deep as I can, throwing my head back and letting out a guttural cry as euphoria sweeps through me.
Nothing has ever felt so real. So pure. So fucking wonderful.
Her body goes limp, arms falling away, legs releasing me.
Exhausted, I collapse next to her, panting as I try to catch my breath.
“Are you okay?” I force out.
“Uh-huh…”she says, dazed.
I scoop her into my arms, savoring the feeling of her chest pressed against mine.
“Was that better than the first time?” I ask.
Her hand finds my face. “Much.”
Everything about what just happened between us is etched into my brain in a way the Playground can never emulate. Every cry. Every shaky breath. Tessa, me, and the wonder that we are together.
