Forbidden Harmony (Harmony Falls #3) - Elizabeth Kelly Page 0,113

against him.

“Oh, oh God, oh God,” she muttered as he slid his finger in and out of her clenching pussy.

“Ready for my cock, baby?”

“Yes, please,” she said.

He laughed again before turning her and pushing her gently onto the bed. She relaxed on the bed and he kneeled between her thighs. He rubbed her soft skin as he stared at her pussy.

“Simon, please,” she said as she reached for him.

He propped himself up above her on one hand before reaching between them and guiding his dick to her pussy. He entered her with one firm push, and she squeezed her legs against his hips as her inner walls stretched around him. God, she had missed this.

* * *

Preacher could hardly stop his loud moan when he pushed into Addison’s tight pussy. She squeezed her legs against his hips, and he stared worriedly at her. “Did I hurt you?”

She wrapped her small hands around his forearms. “No. Fuck me.”

She blushed immediately but his hips jerked, and a low moan escaped his throat. “Christ, hearing you ask to be fucked is way hotter than it should be.”

She smiled up at him and traced the tattoos on his arms. “I like it when you fuck me, Simon.”

He made two helpless thrusts, his breath hissing out between his teeth, before he leaned down and nipped at her jaw. “Do you know what you do to me, Sunshine?”

She moaned when he slid in and out of her with slow, deep strokes. “So good,” she gasped out.

He bent his head and pulled on her nipple with his teeth. She cried out, bucking her hips against him as he licked her nipple and then sucked on it.

He groaned and lifted his head. “Your little pussy squeezes my dick so hard when I do that.”

“Feels good,” she panted as he fucked her with slow, deep thrusts.

He rested on his forearms above her, pressing his chest against hers as he nuzzled her ear. She wrapped her legs around his waist and met each of his slow thrusts as she put her arms around his shoulders and clung to him.

“Have you missed my cock, baby?” he said into her ear.

“Yes,” she moaned.

“Say it.”

“I’ve missed your cock,” she said.

“Good.”

“Have you missed my – my pussy?”

“Fuck, yes,” he said. “You’re all I’ve thought about, Sunshine.”

She squeezed her inner muscles around him. He groaned and bit her throat before lifting his head and staring at her.

“Have you let anyone else fuck you?”

“No.”

“Good,” he muttered before kissing her.

When he released her mouth, she said, “Have you fucked anyone else?”

“No.”

Before she could say anything else, he propped himself on his hands above her again and fucked her hard and rough. She met each of his thrusts with reckless abandonment. When she slid her hand between them and rubbed at her clit, he made a growl of approval.

“Good girl. Touch yourself while I fuck you.”

She stroked her clit as her hips rose to meet him. Her soft cries of pleasure mixed with his louder groans and a smile crossed his face when she began to babble at him.

“Oh God, Simon, so big. So thick. Oh God, I’ve missed your cock. Please fuck me harder. Please, Simon!”

He moved faster, driving into her with hard strokes that rocked her small body into the bed. She tossed her head back and forth, her fingers pulling at her clit until her babbling ceased and her body stiffened under him. She climaxed with a loud cry as she squeezed compulsively around his dick.

He shouted with pleasure and threw his head back, the cords standing out in his neck as his climax rushed over him. He thrust deep, pinning her to the bed as his large body shook. Panting, he pulled out of her and collapsed on the bed next to her. He pulled her into his embrace. She rested her head on his chest and traced the tiger tattoo on his ribs as he rubbed her back. She jerked when the door buzzed. She half-sat up and stared at him.

“You expecting someone, Sunshine?” he said.

She shook her head and he pulled her back into his arms as the door buzzed again. “Then ignore it.”

He rubbed her lower back again as she studied the skull tattoo on the inside of his right forearm. She’d never really commented on his tattoos but this morning she seemed fascinated by them.

She touched the skull tattoo and he turned his arm so she could see all of it. She traced her fingers over it before touching the