Page 9 of The Fire and the Roar

“There are witnesses to that effect, aren’t there? Many, many witnesses.”

My fingers went to the zipper at the side of my mini skirt and pulled. I shimmied out of the skirt, kicking it to the side with my boots. Raising my hands above my head, I danced to my own slow beat in my tiny black panties and bra.

“Show me that ass.”

I turned around, and laughing, I twitched my ass left and right, and all around. Lips and fingers pressed on my flesh, and I jerked in Wreck’s magnificent grip.

“Hang on, I didn’t finish my penance—”

“Fucking can’t wait. Can’t.” He got to his knees, and his jet-fueled tongue found the wet heat between my legs, lashing, punishing.

My body tightened, I couldn’t speak, couldn’t—I came, crying out, trembling. Clinging to his shoulders, I attempted to steady myself.

“I missed you so much, Is.” He threw me on the bed, and I tugged at his leathers.

“Off. Get these off.”

“How drunk are you? Usually, you’re more than able to—”

“Off!”

On a chuckle, he got up and took care of the fastenings himself, getting his body naked for me. My hands slid around his hips, pulling him close. Our gazes locked, I licked his rigid length, my hands cupping his balls.

“Don’t play with me. Not now,” he grunted, a hand digging into my hair. “Take it.”

I took his tip between my lips and groaned as his smooth, hard velvet filled my mouth. The musk of him, his warm skin. Glorious. His fingers slid under my bra straps, tugging them off my shoulders. My tits spilled out of the delicate bra, and he cupped them, stroking them roughly. The lines of his face tightened … his head fell back … his cock throbbed.Yes.

He squeezed the sides of my face, and my eyes fluttered open, meeting his. “Want to come inside you. Inside you, Is.”

A low moan escaped my lips at the husky tremor in his voice. I couldn’t take much more myself.

Releasing him, I threw myself back on the bed, my legs going around his tight middle, pulling him close. His fists dug in the mattress as he drove inside me.

The world stopped turning, everything fell away. And it was just Wreck and me. Wreck and me. Us together, one.

My hands dug in his chest, his biceps. “I love you. I love you so much.”

“Is…”

“Always. Always.” I came hard and lifted up, tightening for him to find his end. The waves of ecstasy hit me again, and I let out a laugh. “Yes!”

We came together.

Chapter Five

Wreck liftedhis heavy weight off my body.

“Don’t. Stay.” My legs wound around his middle, my arms around his massive shoulders. I nestled up against his heat. “We’re stuck to each other. So much sweat.”

“So much cum.” He nipped at my shoulder.

“Hmm, gimme more.” I brushed his chest with my swollen lips. He moved down my body, his tongue lapping at my flesh. My breathing picked up as his hands closed down over my tits, taking possession as the roughness of his slightly bearded face rubbed against my inner thighs, my pussy. My back arched, my pelvis. “Oh yeah.” His face sank over me, and he lavished me with attention. My body trembled under his precise strokes, twisting on the mattress.

“Babe, I missed you. Missed this. Missed your skin…your moans…”

“Ow!” Sharp metal gouged into my back, and I lifted, reaching over to see what the heck was there.

Wreck raised his head from between my legs. “What is it, baby?”

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