Page 50 of Meant for Two

She stopped and looked up. “Did I hurt you?”

He huffed out a laugh. “No, but I need you—as in now.”

Not waiting for her to respond, he sat up and pulled her onto his lap, her legs straddling him. The contact of her eager pussy against his cock nearly sent him over the edge. And her breasts?Oh, my. They might be small, but her delicious tits were pressed against his chest, causing his muscles to flex.

Then his witchy woman gyrated her hips, grinding against his dick with a sensual movement that took his breath away. For the first time in his life, Zane Haygood was out of his element.

“Enough!” He hadn’t meant to sound harsh, but his voice was more animal than human at this point.

Decisions, decisions. Zane want to plunge into her sweet pussy, but her ass was drawing him in too. Given her injured wrist, it would be more comfortable if he climbed on top and took her missionary style. Her sweet ass would have to wait.

He’d place her on her back so that he could kiss her face, her neck, and her tits when he delved into her. And he did just that—kiss her, that is.

Blair had the audacity to grin. “Wimp.”

He laughed. “I’ll show you wimp.”

Zane wedged his legs between her and spread them wide. Then he devoured her lips, his cock sitting at her entrance.

Blair wrapped her legs around his waist. “I’ve been waiting for you to get around to this.”

“Tell me how you like it.” Zane enjoyed hearing her talk dirty.

“I want it hard.”

“Is that so?” His heart raced. This was his woman. “It’s not going to be difficult to give that to you.” In one stroke, he was in.

Christ, but she was tight. He’d never felt anything so good in his life. How had he ever been satisfied with anyone else? Blair was his soul mate, and he was never letting her go.

“Oh, wow,” she shouted after the first thrust.

Those were the words he needed to hear. Zane pulled out halfway and then kissed her—fully, totally, lovingly. His cock throbbed, but he held still. That was until Blair reached around him and grabbed his ass. She tugged him toward her, and this time he didn’t resist.

Zane plunged back in, consumed with loving her the best way he knew how. Every thrust and every kiss took him closer to the edge. When he broke the kiss and dragged his lips to her ear, she groaned and pressed her hips upward to meet him thrust for thrust.

That did it. He could no longer stop—or at least not until he brought her to her climax. His release would follow soon after.

“Come for me, baby,” he panted.

Her pussy clamped down on him, and as she writhed beneath him, her scent intensified. “Yes!”

That was his cue. She'd just climaxed, and he was sure as hell not letting it pass him by. Zane hammered into her, loving every inch of her. Without notice, he let go. When his dick pulsed out his hot seed, Blair grabbed his shoulders.

“Too big,” she managed to say.

There was nothing he could do about that now. All he could do was slip his hands under her body and hold her close. His world turned silent, and he never wanted to move away from Blair.

But eventually, reality set in. He pulled out. “Wait here. I’ll get you something to clean up with.”

“Good, because I’m not sure I can walk. I’m drained.”

Zane slipped off the bed and grinned. Once in the bathroom, he cleaned up and then wet a fresh towel for her.

When he returned, she held out a hand. “Thanks.”

Zane sat on the bed next to her. “I don’t know what to say. Thank you is inadequate.”

She grinned. “It was amazing.”

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