Thunder - Willow Summers Page 0,69

lower half into him. Her flexibility was hot. “Go nice and slow.”

He massaged her clit and felt her insides clamp around him. Slow might be tough. He slid his hands up to her breasts, reveling in the softness of her skin, and played with them as he continued to pull out and push back in. The sensations were unreally good.

“Mmm.” Her fingers ran over his shoulder, and then she took her hand back and widened her legs in order to massage herself.

A wave of urgency came over him, jolting through his body. He thrust hard, pumping into her. Abandoning her breast, he grabbed her hip and did it again, gritting his teeth to keep control. To attempt to go slow like she wanted.

Her sounds didn’t form words. She jerked her hips back, impaling herself. Rubbing her clit. Getting off on him.

She was so fucking hot.

He rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him. She wasted no time in swinging her leg over his hip and sitting down on his throbbing cock. They both groaned as she cupped her breasts and dropped her head back, rocking against him.

All he could do was watch in erotic fascination as she sped up, her movements silky and smooth yet urgent. Eyes closed, face a mask of absolute pleasure, she was clearly losing herself to him. Letting go of her inhibitions and existing solely in the moment. He could see it like he could feel it. And he was doing the same. His focus narrowed until it was only her and him and their bodies joined together.

Her splayed fingers drifted down her flat stomach before one settled on her nub and the other hand reached around her body. His eyes rolled back in his head when he felt that firm touch on his balls, massaging as she rose and sat. Rose and sat.

He gripped her hips for something to hold on to. For a ground in the storm of sensation. She swirled her hips and he groaned, breathing hard. She rocked forward, swirled again, and then sat down, hard.

“Oh fuck, baby.” He thrust upward erratically. Completely lost. “Oh fuck. Oh fuck.” He sounded ridiculous, but he couldn’t help it. The woman was like a pleasure machine, and the setting was on blow your fucking mind.

He watched her finger rub. Her breasts bounce. Her eyes flutter as her insides squeezed him tighter. “Yes, baby, take yourself all the way.”

Sweat coated their bodies. He was flexed from head to toe, the pressure so intense he was about to blow.

“Come inside me, Colton,” she said in a breathy voice, arched and tense, probably on the verge. “Come with me, baby.”

Boom went the fucking dynamite!

An intense wave of orgasm rolled through him. He exploded into her, filling her with his seed. Claiming her as his. Who knew that being bare would make it ten times more gratifying?

He kept pumping, riding the wave. Clutching her hips. Howling like a fool.

As the last shudder left his body, she collapsed onto him. He could feel her heart hammering as she heaved against his chest, trying to get air. He ran his hands up her smooth back and then around her, holding her tight.

“That’s it,” she said softly. “We’ll have to get married. This is too good to ever stop. I realize this means I’ll have to sign a contract, change my name, lose my shoes, chain myself to the kitchen—or the house or whatever the fuck—and probably share you with eight other wives, but I’ll do it. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep having these orgasms.”

“You talk some shit, you know that?” he said, laughing.

She pushed herself onto her elbows, looking down at him. Makeup was smeared under one eye, which was strange, since yesterday she hadn’t looked like she was wearing any, and her hair looked like it had fought a windstorm and lost. In that moment, he fell a little more in love, because she looked more beautiful than he’d ever seen her. She glowed radiantly. Confident and cute and sexy as all hell.

Unbelievably, his cock started to stiffen. He wanted her again already.

“What do you think about break—” She tilted her head and a little smile curled her lips. Her hips rolled over him. “Again?”

“I can’t help it. You’re so beautiful it hurts my eyes.”

Her smile brightened. “Today I want you to say nothing but the wrong thing. All day.”

“I won’t see you for part of the day.” He pulled out and thrust, fully hard