me closely, seeming to note every hitched breath, every shudder, each moan.
“So pretty.” Drawing back, he took me in with hooded eyes.
My dark brown hair was spread over the white linen. My breasts were bare. My legs shifted.
“I want you, Journey.”
“Not as badly as I want you.”
Not believing that could be possible, I surrendered to the sensations he evoked. Dark, delicious, wet sensation as he put his mouth on me. Using the knowledge he’d gained watching me, he soon had me writhing. At the mercy of his firm lips, wet tongue, and the edges of his teeth, I was at a fever pitch of need.
“Journey, please,” I begged, my body desperate and hot.
“Please what?” He lifted his head, giving me a dark look.
“Please put your cock inside me.”
“I thought you’d never ask.”
His mouth curved, he shifted and kicked his boxers off. Snagging a condom packet from the nightstand, he rolled it on while I watched.
Pouting my lips, I said, “I wanted to do that.”
“Next time.” He grabbed the hem of my nightgown and flipped it up. “It’s my turn to do what I want to you.”
My hips in his eager hands, he brought me to him. As he aligned his cock, his thumb grazed my wet, slippery clit. Shimmers of fiery sensation spiraled through me. I was so close.
“Look at me,” he said firmly, and I did. His features were taut, his eyes shining. His sculpted lips parted with pleasure as he sank his cock inside me, claiming all that was his.
“You feel so good,” I murmured.
His cock was so thick and hard. All the emptiness inside me, he filled.
I ran my hands over his chest. Over the slabs of muscle. Circling the tan coins of his nipples. Sliding down the ridges of his abs to where we were joined. I wanted to absorb his heat with my fingertips and embed my desire in his skin, so that no matter what happened in the end, a part of me would always remain with him.
“No.” He grabbed my hands and lifted my arms, pressing my captured hands into the mattress over my head. “This time you take what I give.” Holding my gaze as tightly as he did my wrists, he started to move. “Watch. Feel me.”
Underscoring his words, he stroked in and out of me. With long, deep, purposeful thrusts and short, shallow withdrawals, he honed my desire to a razor’s edge.
“I feel you,” I said huskily. “You feel so good.” I lifted my hips, wanting to keep him deep, wanting him deeper, wanting him to never stop.
“Take more,” he said low as he went deeper, impossibly deep, and I gasped.
“Yes!”
Whatever Journey needed, I wanted to be. He was in control, yet he gave in to my command. He thrust harder and faster, his expression so hungry.
I was his to have. Lost to him, I greedily took what he gave and reveled in it.
“Don’t stop.” Lifting my hips, I strained for it.
Again and again, our bodies came together. His hard cock. My wet heat. Our passion unrestrained. Higher and higher, we went. We drove each other faster and faster to the edge.
He took us over it. His cock stiffening inside me, Journey threw back his head and let out a deep groan.
Impaled on his need, I came apart and flew.
But I didn’t fly alone. He flew with me.
Storm
“DON’T LEAVE. NOT yet.” My hands on Lotus’s bare shoulders, I pulled her back into me. As her delectable ass cradled my cock, it went hard again, even though I’d just had her.
“I have to leave,” she said breathily, and I knew she felt me through her hastily donned, sexy-as-hell nightgown. “It’s late.”
She turned her head to glance out the window where the early dawn peeked through the metal blinds. Her long hair spilled over her shoulder.
“Stay,” I said. Brushing her long hair forward, I pressed my lips to the exposed skin at her nape.
“I’m tempted.” She shivered. “But I need to go to my place and shower, then I have a million things to do today.”
“Shower here with me.” I turned her around. “Full access to you and your life, you agreed. Remember?”
“I would love to stay.” She placed her hands on my chest, her eyes darkening. “I would love to shower and spend the whole day with you.”
My cock lengthened as her pearly white teeth sank into her full bottom lip.
“But I can’t,” she said.
“Let’s compromise.” I wanted her again. Needed her. Badly.
“How?”
“You shower with me, and I’ll help you with