“So sensitive,” he whispered, the heat in his breath sending a trail of fire over her skin.
He swiped her again, then ran a circle around her clit.
Fire burned inside her, so hot. She arched into him, rubbing circles against his cock with her ass.
His other arm snaked beneath her side and slipped under the material of her sleep shirt. The air in her lungs stalled. Slowly, his hand moved up, whispering against her skin. Then he cupped her, finding the hard point of her nipple and rolling it between his thumb and forefinger.
She cried out, the sound so primal that she didn’t recognize it as her own.
More…she needed more of this man. Even if it made her selfish. Even if it wasn’t smart. She didn’t care.
The fingers on her clit continued to move, her ass continuing to grind against him. After another thirty torturous seconds, his fingers slipped to her entrance, and her breath caught.
He pushed two fingers inside her, and she opened her mouth to scream but no sound came out. Because she had nothing left. Everything she had was his.
Her walls clenched around his fingers, squeezing as he thrust and played.
He was everywhere. Behind her, inside her. Even his mouth had reattached to her neck. There wasn’t anywhere to go, and she was finally realizing, there was nowhere shewantedto go.
* * *
Sky’ssweet cries slipped into the air. The softness of her body called to him, and the way she hummed and shook at every touch screamedhis.
Every inch of her was perfect.
She pushed her ass into him, and he growled. He was so hard he hurt. Never had he needed a woman like he needed Sky. He fucking craved her.
As if she heard him, she reached behind her back and slipped her hand into his briefs. When she wrapped her fingers around him, his cock turned to stone.
Jesus Christ, she was going to kill him.
His fingers stilled inside her, his palm unmoving on her breast. It was just his forehead that shifted to the nook of her neck as his eyes squeezed shut.
Her hand slid up and down his cock like fucking torture. When she rotated her palm over his tip, it took everything inside him to remain exactly as he was. To not grab and roll her. Take her then and there.
Fuck, she made him crazy.
He slipped his fingers out of her and was moments away from snagging her wrist and stopping her when she suddenly released him and shimmied out of her panties.
Her bare ass pressed into him, making the muscles in his body go so tight it felt like they’d snap. She slipped her hand behind her again, pulled his cock from his briefs and pressed his tip to her entrance, where his fingers had been.
Blood roared between his ears, deafening the world around him.
She started to push back, but he gripped her hips. “Peaches…I’m not wearing anything.”
“I went on the pill a month ago.”
The fire in his veins roared, and when she eased back into him, pushing his tip inside her, the world blackened around him. Sky groaned, her fingers once again reaching up and tangling though his hair. Scratching and pulling.
He latched onto her neck and sucked before pulling her hips back until he was deep inside her.
She moaned.
Fuck, she was tight. And so fucking wet for him.
He pulled back and thrust into her, once again palming her breast. Every sound she made, every cry and hum and scream, called to him.
She tugged his head back to her, kissing him. A long, deep kiss as he continued to move in and out of her.
