Chapter One
Sacramento, California
He’d waited years to get inside her.
Her sweet pussy wrapped around his cock so tight that he had to grit his teeth to keep from coming. Sweat beaded on his forehead as his hands bit into her soft, round hips. He ran one palm down the curve of her ass before smacking the supple globe. Hard. She choked on a moan and her sex fisted around him. The scent of sex and Lorna filled his nose as he thrust into her from behind. Their combined wetness coated their thighs, and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in his bedroom. He watched her fingers curl around the wrought iron whorls that made up his headboard, her body arching back to match his hard, pounding rhythm.
She was worth every minute of the wait.
The bed creaked underneath their knees as they grew wilder, more ferocious in their movements. Light from his bedside lamp made her red hair gleam as it bounced against the creamy skin of her back. When she glanced over her shoulder, her wide emerald eyes sparkled with wicked pleasure, and a promise of more to come. They hadn’t slowed down all night and still he was ready for more of whatever she wanted to give. One of her hands reached between her legs to cup his sac. “More, Tyrone. Please .”
“I’ll give you all you can take, baby.” He groaned deep in his throat as she rolled his balls in her fingers. His breath rasped out, his chest bellowing.
How many years had he watched her and known she wasn’t for him? Fifteen . Fifteen long years. Since the day her family had moved in next door to his when they were both sixteen. He moved his hand around to slip down the curve of her belly and into the wet heat between her legs. He rubbed the lips of her sex where his cock stretched them with each thrust. She shuddered in his arms, moaning loudly. God, he loved the sounds she made. They turned him on, made him burn.
He’d always burned for her. From the moment he met her it had been that way. She was pure, fiery temptation, and the chemistry between them was something they’d acknowledged and agreed to ignore. She was a forever kind of girl, and since his last relationship blew up in his face, he’d been a one-night stand kind of guy. Add that to the fact that they were best friends, and it was a temptation he had had to resist. A few glasses of wine at a surprise birthday party for his mother had loosened them both up enough to forget about all of that.
She was willing to spend one night with him, and he intended to make the most of it. He pressed the heel of his hand down on her hardened clit and let his thrusts move her on his palm.
Her hips pushed back against him, shoving him deeper. “Yes, Tyrone. Harder .”
“Lorna.” Her name was a growl on his lips, and he gave her what she asked for. Slamming forward until his balls spanked against her pussy, he ground his hips downward. She sobbed out a breath, and the headboard shook as they moved together.
“Come for me,” he demanded. “Now, Lorna.”
“ Tyrone ,” she screamed, and her pussy fisted tight around his cock, again and again until a groan ripped from him.
Jesus, this was perfect. It had never been this good for him. Not ever. Not with any woman. Some unnamable emotion banded tight around his chest, cutting off his breath.
Want burned in his gut, and the drag of her wet flesh on his dick was almost more than he could handle. He pulled out until the head of his cock caught on the lip of her sex. He didn’t want to come yet. This was worth savoring every single moment.
Her head bowed between her forearms, resting against the wrought iron. Pulling free of her luscious body, he flipped her over onto the mattress. The flame red of her hair contrasted with the navy pillowcase, the same way her creamy skin contrasted with his darker complexion when he ran his fingers over her naked flesh. He plumped her full breasts in his hands, pushing them together so he could suck her nipples into his mouth. He
Sacramento, California
He’d waited years to get inside her.
Her sweet pussy wrapped around his cock so tight that he had to grit his teeth to keep from coming. Sweat beaded on his forehead as his hands bit into her soft, round hips. He ran one palm down the curve of her ass before smacking the supple globe. Hard. She choked on a moan and her sex fisted around him. The scent of sex and Lorna filled his nose as he thrust into her from behind. Their combined wetness coated their thighs, and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in his bedroom. He watched her fingers curl around the wrought iron whorls that made up his headboard, her body arching back to match his hard, pounding rhythm.
She was worth every minute of the wait.
The bed creaked underneath their knees as they grew wilder, more ferocious in their movements. Light from his bedside lamp made her red hair gleam as it bounced against the creamy skin of her back. When she glanced over her shoulder, her wide emerald eyes sparkled with wicked pleasure, and a promise of more to come. They hadn’t slowed down all night and still he was ready for more of whatever she wanted to give. One of her hands reached between her legs to cup his sac. “More, Tyrone. Please .”
“I’ll give you all you can take, baby.” He groaned deep in his throat as she rolled his balls in her fingers. His breath rasped out, his chest bellowing.
How many years had he watched her and known she wasn’t for him? Fifteen . Fifteen long years. Since the day her family had moved in next door to his when they were both sixteen. He moved his hand around to slip down the curve of her belly and into the wet heat between her legs. He rubbed the lips of her sex where his cock stretched them with each thrust. She shuddered in his arms, moaning loudly. God, he loved the sounds she made. They turned him on, made him burn.
He’d always burned for her. From the moment he met her it had been that way. She was pure, fiery temptation, and the chemistry between them was something they’d acknowledged and agreed to ignore. She was a forever kind of girl, and since his last relationship blew up in his face, he’d been a one-night stand kind of guy. Add that to the fact that they were best friends, and it was a temptation he had had to resist. A few glasses of wine at a surprise birthday party for his mother had loosened them both up enough to forget about all of that.
She was willing to spend one night with him, and he intended to make the most of it. He pressed the heel of his hand down on her hardened clit and let his thrusts move her on his palm.
Her hips pushed back against him, shoving him deeper. “Yes, Tyrone. Harder .”
“Lorna.” Her name was a growl on his lips, and he gave her what she asked for. Slamming forward until his balls spanked against her pussy, he ground his hips downward. She sobbed out a breath, and the headboard shook as they moved together.
“Come for me,” he demanded. “Now, Lorna.”
“ Tyrone ,” she screamed, and her pussy fisted tight around his cock, again and again until a groan ripped from him.
Jesus, this was perfect. It had never been this good for him. Not ever. Not with any woman. Some unnamable emotion banded tight around his chest, cutting off his breath.
Want burned in his gut, and the drag of her wet flesh on his dick was almost more than he could handle. He pulled out until the head of his cock caught on the lip of her sex. He didn’t want to come yet. This was worth savoring every single moment.
Her head bowed between her forearms, resting against the wrought iron. Pulling free of her luscious body, he flipped her over onto the mattress. The flame red of her hair contrasted with the navy pillowcase, the same way her creamy skin contrasted with his darker complexion when he ran his fingers over her naked flesh. He plumped her full breasts in his hands, pushing them together so he could suck her nipples into his mouth. He
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