causing.
His mouth became more aggressive, and I closed my eyes and allowed the waves of sensation to wash through me. I cried out as Bo alternated between sucking and licking at my clit until I couldn't take it anymore. My thighs shook and my back arched as the pressure became too great and it exploded within me. I cried out as pleasure radiated from my core through my chest and down my limbs.
Breathing heavily, I collapsed back on to Bo's bed as he crawled up my body.
“Bo... that was amazing.” I panted, trying to catch my breath.
He kissed me hard on the mouth, and I could taste myself on him. I pushed against him again, and he rolled off me onto his back. He scooted up on the bed until he could lean back against the metal headboard. His hard erection stood up from his hips as he waited for me.
I sat up and walked on my knees to the head of the bed. Straddling him, I lowered my mouth to his and kissed him hard. His hands cupped my breasts, and he groaned into my mouth, kissing me fiercely. Relentlessly.
I shifted my hips and felt the tip of his hardness at my entrance. I broke the kiss and pulled back from him. “No condom,” I said, repeating the words he had uttered in the shower. Even without a condom, Bo and I knew we were safe. I was on the pill, which protected us from pregnancy, and I knew we were both clean. I wanted to feel him inside me without any barriers, without anything between us.
He nodded, and I sank down onto him. Bo's eyes never left mine as he filled me and I gasped at how amazing he felt. His breath caught and my lower jaw trembled as I felt him swell and grow inside me, causing me to stretch. I clutched at his shoulders, wanting to be as close to him as possible.
“Ivy... “ he moaned as his hands clasped my hips. He lifted me up and pulled me back down to him and we both groaned with pleasure.
His love radiated through me, and I surrendered everything to him as we moved together. He was my world, and what we had was beyond logic. Beyond definition. I poured my love for him into my movements, and I felt him doing the same.
“Oh God, Bo,” I whispered and wrapped my arms around him and buried my face in his neck. “I love you.”
I cried out as our lovemaking became more intense. He wrapped his arms around my back and began thrusting in to me harder. My breasts rubbed against his chest as I rocked my hips savoring the feeling of our movements.
“Ivy!” he cried out and when he thrust up again, he let out a low groan and I felt the warm sensation of him erupting inside me.
Sensation washed through me and, knowing he had found so much pleasure in my body, I exploded around him with a high-pitched scream. I tipped my head back and rocked against him several more times as every nerve ending deep inside me tingled, and my inner muscles spasmed around him.
I finally collapsed against his chest and locked my arms around his neck. I refused to move. I refused to allow any space to come between us.
Bo's arms remained tightly wrapped around my back, and I felt as if he was doing the same as me. Both of us stayed still, basking in our newly declared love.
Eventually Bo rolled us to the side, and we lay in his bed for a long time, still tangled around each other.
“You're stuck with me now. You know that, right?” I finally whispered. “I'm never going to want to leave.”
Bo chuckled softly and kissed me lightly. “Sounds perfect.”
Chapter Eleven
Okay, I had to admit this was pretty awesome. I had incessantly given Bo a hard time over his weird obsession, but this zombie pub crawl freaking rocked. Everyone was dressed as a zombie, and there were a lot of people who had gotten creative with their costumes. I saw a zombie Elvis, zombie clowns, a zombie bride, and a zombie groom. There was a zombie nun and a zombie priest. A zombie baseball player and a zombie nurse.
I was seriously in awe over the level of dedication some of these freaks had, and my Bo was no exception.
James A. Moore
Epredator, Ian Hughes
Kel Kade
Lorna Dounaeva
Alan Scott
Cyndi Raye
Anissa Garcia
Rachel Harris
Christine Merrill
P.G. Wodehouse