He lifted his mouth from the crushing kiss, and his eyes locked onto hers, intense and on fire with pure lust. The lionlike gaze narrowed, predatory, and his lips curled with an animal danger. The muscles around his jaw tightened, and his shoulders transformed into hardened rocks as he raised his hips and angled to penetrate her. The huge cock moved forward, slowly spreading the lips of her achingly tender sex.
“Yes, yes, I love you, Axe,” she urged, afraid he’d balk.
He smiled and showed his love, stretching her out until his entire girth was buried inside of her.
They moaned together, resting and panting, and then he kissed her cheek, tenderly, sweetly. “I’ve always loved you, Leanna. Marry me.”
Tears sprang into her eyes, and she nodded, jerking her hips and rocking that huge, heavy shaft deep inside of her. She squeezed him, and he moved, notching up the friction and showering her with sparks.
She lay back to relish his weight, his pulsating power, his strength, and most of all his love. Unbelievable passion rippled through her body, stroked thoroughly inside and out.
His rhythm matched perfect with hers. Their heartbeats thundering, bodies wet and slick with sweat and the scent of raw sex. The long, thick strokes sharpened with intensity, driving her up a rail of intense pleasure.
She raked her fingernails up and down his back, taking more and more—needing more punishment, more, more, always more.
“Yes, yes, yes, Axe. Oh, yes, now, fuck me like a husband.”
He reared back and slammed into her, jolting her. She almost bit her tongue, but he backed off and then slammed her again. And again. And again…
“Oh!” Her climax lifted like a tsunami wave, riding higher and higher, surprising her with how high and long it could go.
Axe grunted, his strokes harder and faster. She could feel him losing himself to the demands of his body, losing control, losing his heart to her.
They crested together. Screaming out and then burying her face against his shoulder, she let her love kiss and draw every last drop of pleasure. He shuddered through her aftershocks as his own climax reached its peak.
“Love is a jealous and merciless mistress,” she whispered, once she caught her breath. “I want more.”
He hissed against her lips. “I have huge appetites.”
“We have huge appetites.”
