when
she didn’t put the sheath on him immediately. He wanted to be deep inside
her—surrounded by her warmth. But when she knelt in front of him and wrapped
her hand around his cock he decided maybe her idea was better after all.
He only had a moment to take a deep breath before she
swirled her tongue around the head of his dick as she began stroking him. Damn
she was good. He grabbed the couch with one hand as he buried the other in her
hair.
The sensations were almost overwhelming as she caressed him
with her fingertips while licking his cock. He never wanted it to end. It’d
have to eventually though. And as much as he loved what she was currently
doing, he did want to be buried deep inside her sex before he gave in to the
climax building inside him. “Need you, sweetheart.”
She looked up and smiled. “You’ve got me.”
“I need you up here.” He leaned over and helped her stand.
She reached over and grabbed the condom. It only took a
second for her to have it opened. Then she started the torturous process of
sliding it over his erection. He forced himself to focus on an innocuous chair
across the room just so he could survive the experience with his dignity
intact.
When she finally climbed on top of his lap he breathed a
sigh of relief. He positioned his cock at her entrance and then guided her
down. As soon as he was fully seated in her he wrapped his arms around her back
and brought her to him so he could kiss her deeply. This was where he belonged.
She broke the kiss and then began rocking her hips. The pace
was slow and relaxed. The exact opposite of how he felt. But he let her take
the lead. It might not have been fast and hard but it still felt amazing.
He closed his eyes and focused on the sensations. Her
muscles clenched tightly around him. Every time she lifted off him slightly,
the walls of her pussy would squeeze him. Then her thighs would brush against
his hips as she took him all the way back inside her warmth. It was incredible.
But he was starting to need more—more passion and more intensity.
Thankfully the tender rhythm didn’t last for much longer.
Just as he was going to take over, her pace changed to hard and fast. He
grabbed her hips as his balls started to tighten with his climax. His
fingertips would probably leave bruises on her delicate skin but that didn’t
make him loosen his grip. If anything he grasped her harder. The thought of her
wearing his marks on those gorgeously curvy hips of hers excited him.
The idea of leaving a mark seemed to excite her as well. She
bit his shoulder sharply as her body began to shake with release. It didn’t
hurt though. Not badly at least. And the slight edge of pain was enough to
throw him into his own climax. For one brief moment he didn’t think about the
danger she was going to be in. He didn’t think about anything. He only felt.
Ecstasy swept through him in waves as his muscles shuddered
under her. Then he was left floating in a moment of tranquility. For one
glorious instant all was right with the galaxy. He had everything he needed
wrapped in his arms. But then, as his heartbeat slowed and his breathing became
regular again, reality pressed around him.
“I don’t want you involved with this case. It’s too
personal.” He kissed her gently. “But I understand why you have to be.”
She smiled and ran her hand down his cheek. “It will all
work out. It always does.”
“Except when it doesn’t.” He couldn’t help but tease her.
“Even when it doesn’t, it does.”
There was a time when the statement wouldn’t have made any
sense to him. But now it did. He understood what she was saying perfectly. And
he didn’t know if he should be happy or terrified by that. In the end he
decided to just accept it.
He sighed heavily. “I know. But I’m going to be with you
every step of the way. I swear I won’t let anything bad happen to you.”
“I’m counting on that.”
Chapter Nine
The next week went by in a
she didn’t put the sheath on him immediately. He wanted to be deep inside
her—surrounded by her warmth. But when she knelt in front of him and wrapped
her hand around his cock he decided maybe her idea was better after all.
He only had a moment to take a deep breath before she
swirled her tongue around the head of his dick as she began stroking him. Damn
she was good. He grabbed the couch with one hand as he buried the other in her
hair.
The sensations were almost overwhelming as she caressed him
with her fingertips while licking his cock. He never wanted it to end. It’d
have to eventually though. And as much as he loved what she was currently
doing, he did want to be buried deep inside her sex before he gave in to the
climax building inside him. “Need you, sweetheart.”
She looked up and smiled. “You’ve got me.”
“I need you up here.” He leaned over and helped her stand.
She reached over and grabbed the condom. It only took a
second for her to have it opened. Then she started the torturous process of
sliding it over his erection. He forced himself to focus on an innocuous chair
across the room just so he could survive the experience with his dignity
intact.
When she finally climbed on top of his lap he breathed a
sigh of relief. He positioned his cock at her entrance and then guided her
down. As soon as he was fully seated in her he wrapped his arms around her back
and brought her to him so he could kiss her deeply. This was where he belonged.
She broke the kiss and then began rocking her hips. The pace
was slow and relaxed. The exact opposite of how he felt. But he let her take
the lead. It might not have been fast and hard but it still felt amazing.
He closed his eyes and focused on the sensations. Her
muscles clenched tightly around him. Every time she lifted off him slightly,
the walls of her pussy would squeeze him. Then her thighs would brush against
his hips as she took him all the way back inside her warmth. It was incredible.
But he was starting to need more—more passion and more intensity.
Thankfully the tender rhythm didn’t last for much longer.
Just as he was going to take over, her pace changed to hard and fast. He
grabbed her hips as his balls started to tighten with his climax. His
fingertips would probably leave bruises on her delicate skin but that didn’t
make him loosen his grip. If anything he grasped her harder. The thought of her
wearing his marks on those gorgeously curvy hips of hers excited him.
The idea of leaving a mark seemed to excite her as well. She
bit his shoulder sharply as her body began to shake with release. It didn’t
hurt though. Not badly at least. And the slight edge of pain was enough to
throw him into his own climax. For one brief moment he didn’t think about the
danger she was going to be in. He didn’t think about anything. He only felt.
Ecstasy swept through him in waves as his muscles shuddered
under her. Then he was left floating in a moment of tranquility. For one
glorious instant all was right with the galaxy. He had everything he needed
wrapped in his arms. But then, as his heartbeat slowed and his breathing became
regular again, reality pressed around him.
“I don’t want you involved with this case. It’s too
personal.” He kissed her gently. “But I understand why you have to be.”
She smiled and ran her hand down his cheek. “It will all
work out. It always does.”
“Except when it doesn’t.” He couldn’t help but tease her.
“Even when it doesn’t, it does.”
There was a time when the statement wouldn’t have made any
sense to him. But now it did. He understood what she was saying perfectly. And
he didn’t know if he should be happy or terrified by that. In the end he
decided to just accept it.
He sighed heavily. “I know. But I’m going to be with you
every step of the way. I swear I won’t let anything bad happen to you.”
“I’m counting on that.”
Chapter Nine
The next week went by in a
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