The Devil in Her Soul (Heartless Devils Motorcycle Club Book 3) by Kathryn Thomas
Authors: Kathryn Thomas
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the shower curtain back and stepped out, water dripping from her, as she pulled strongly at his hand. He followed and she led him to the small bedroom, turned, and once again kissed him with as much passion as she could muster.
As she pulled out of kiss she pushed him towards the bed. She pushed him again, harder, and he dropped to the bed, Jenny following him as he twisted and scooted back. The bed was small, but that didn’t matter. It didn’t appear there was going to be any daylight between them for some time.
As Asher aligned himself on the bed, Jenny followed, the water standing on his body, turning her on in a way she didn’t expect. He was gorgeous, hung, sweet, brave, and strong…and he was hers. The moment he became still she fell to his chest, loving the feel of him beneath her, almost squirming with the press of his hardness against the inside of her thigh, and kissed him. His hand tangled in her hair, pulling her harder into the kiss, her heat rising to levels she had never experienced before. She was being consumed by her desire.
He never wanted to stop tasting her lips, but she forced her head back and stared deep into his eyes.
“You want me?” she whispered.
“Yes…” he breathed.
She smiled softly at the power she held over him. “You want to fuck me hard?”
“Yes…”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you. I want to be inside of you,” he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers.
She moved, adjusting her position and, as he watched, lowered herself onto him again. Her head tipped back as her eyes closed and her mouth opened just slightly, the perfect picture of a woman in the throes of ecstasy. He reached for her, taking her head into his hands and held her. Her eyes opened and she smiled as she leaned forward, bracing against his forearms, the pressure of his arms against her breasts another source of pleasure as she rose slightly on her knees to give him room to move.
“I love you,” she mouthed, no sound leaving her.
“I love you,” he mouthed in return, as he began to thrust, slowly at first, but harder and faster, his lust for her overriding any control he had left. She gripped his arms, locking them together, her face a mask of untamed beauty. He began to growl, low and deep in his chest as he drove into her, the feel of her breasts sloshing against his arm with their movement and her soft groans as they gave and took pleasure, stripping him bare before her.
She gripped his arms to steady herself as he drove into her furiously hard. When he began to growl, his lips pulling back to bare his teeth, she felt another orgasm swell within her. She could contain her voice no longer and began to snarl back at him, the deep rumble issuing from him the sexiest sound she had ever heard. The world had focused down to this moment, this tick in time, and nothing existed outside this bed. As she watched, his face began to twist with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
“I’m going to come,” he grunted, unable to fight the pleasure any longer.
His words washed over her like a flame, burning away the last of her reserve. With a gasping shudder, she fell into a raging orgasm, her body out of control as it bucked and thrust of its own accord, unable to contain the pleasure as it seared along her nerves. Only Asher’s loving grip prevented her from flying away and being lost forever as she channeled the howl of the mating animal inside of her into a long and loud moan.
Asher roared in completion as Jenny began to thrust and shake, groaning as she struggled against him and the pleasure he was giving her. He arched his back, driving as deep into her as possible as he endured one of the hardest orgasms of his life, coming so hard he burned the entire length of his shaft with each pulse, the twisting of her face as she raptured the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
They gasped at very nearly the same time, Jenny
As she pulled out of kiss she pushed him towards the bed. She pushed him again, harder, and he dropped to the bed, Jenny following him as he twisted and scooted back. The bed was small, but that didn’t matter. It didn’t appear there was going to be any daylight between them for some time.
As Asher aligned himself on the bed, Jenny followed, the water standing on his body, turning her on in a way she didn’t expect. He was gorgeous, hung, sweet, brave, and strong…and he was hers. The moment he became still she fell to his chest, loving the feel of him beneath her, almost squirming with the press of his hardness against the inside of her thigh, and kissed him. His hand tangled in her hair, pulling her harder into the kiss, her heat rising to levels she had never experienced before. She was being consumed by her desire.
He never wanted to stop tasting her lips, but she forced her head back and stared deep into his eyes.
“You want me?” she whispered.
“Yes…” he breathed.
She smiled softly at the power she held over him. “You want to fuck me hard?”
“Yes…”
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you. I want to be inside of you,” he murmured, his eyes never leaving hers.
She moved, adjusting her position and, as he watched, lowered herself onto him again. Her head tipped back as her eyes closed and her mouth opened just slightly, the perfect picture of a woman in the throes of ecstasy. He reached for her, taking her head into his hands and held her. Her eyes opened and she smiled as she leaned forward, bracing against his forearms, the pressure of his arms against her breasts another source of pleasure as she rose slightly on her knees to give him room to move.
“I love you,” she mouthed, no sound leaving her.
“I love you,” he mouthed in return, as he began to thrust, slowly at first, but harder and faster, his lust for her overriding any control he had left. She gripped his arms, locking them together, her face a mask of untamed beauty. He began to growl, low and deep in his chest as he drove into her, the feel of her breasts sloshing against his arm with their movement and her soft groans as they gave and took pleasure, stripping him bare before her.
She gripped his arms to steady herself as he drove into her furiously hard. When he began to growl, his lips pulling back to bare his teeth, she felt another orgasm swell within her. She could contain her voice no longer and began to snarl back at him, the deep rumble issuing from him the sexiest sound she had ever heard. The world had focused down to this moment, this tick in time, and nothing existed outside this bed. As she watched, his face began to twist with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
“I’m going to come,” he grunted, unable to fight the pleasure any longer.
His words washed over her like a flame, burning away the last of her reserve. With a gasping shudder, she fell into a raging orgasm, her body out of control as it bucked and thrust of its own accord, unable to contain the pleasure as it seared along her nerves. Only Asher’s loving grip prevented her from flying away and being lost forever as she channeled the howl of the mating animal inside of her into a long and loud moan.
Asher roared in completion as Jenny began to thrust and shake, groaning as she struggled against him and the pleasure he was giving her. He arched his back, driving as deep into her as possible as he endured one of the hardest orgasms of his life, coming so hard he burned the entire length of his shaft with each pulse, the twisting of her face as she raptured the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
They gasped at very nearly the same time, Jenny
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