Page 50 of The Line of Fire


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“I’ve wanted you since the day you walked into that class more than six months ago. I’ve craved this moment with you every single fucking day. This is a dream I never thought was possible.”

Her breath halted, then a long exhale followed. She reached out, threading her fingers through my hair. “It’s not a dream. This is real, isn’t it?”

“So real.” My skin felt like it was a million degrees, and my heart pounded out of control.

I couldn’t wait another minute to taste her. I dove in, lapping up every drop. Her hands tightened in my hair, almost painfully, but damn did I love it. I licked and sucked, flicking my tongue over her clit as she gasped, her moans getting louder and louder. I groaned at the heady taste of her desire flooding my mouth.

I was so fucking hard, and the moment she squeezed my head between her inner thighs, it sent lust ricocheting through me. Ipushed her legs open and raised my face. “Keep your legs spread wide for me, love. Let me ravish this pretty little pussy.”

Her gorgeous blue eyes resembled a night sky now, but like the good girl she was, she nodded and let her legs fall open. I growled my approval before diving back between her thighs and feasting on her. Before long, the filthiest words I’d ever heard her mutter were tumbling from her lips. All it did was spur me on, and soon she began to rock her hips, bucking against my face.

She tasted incredible. Better than all my dirty dreams about her, and when she tugged on my hair and cried out, it confirmed it for me. So. Much. Better.

I licked her slowly, giving her a final soft kiss before pulling back and looking down at the gorgeous woman naked before me.

“Fuck, I don’t know what I did to deserve you, but I’m never letting you go now.”

She gave me a saucy smile. “Sounds a bit stalkery, to be honest.”

I crawled up her body, pressing her back into the mattress. “I am definitely obsessed.”

I flicked my tongue across one hard nipple before trailing my mouth over to the other one, lavishing attention there until she was moaning again. I gazed down at the redheaded beauty who had quickly become everything my soul didn’t know it needed. Heat flooded every damn cell in my body, and the last thing I wanted was anything between us, but we hadn’t had that conversation yet. I’d wear a thousand condoms to protect her. Make her feel safe.

“I want nothing more than to take you bare, feel you gripping my cock.” I swallowed thickly, realization dawning that I’d never been with anyone without a condom. She would be the first. I’d never been so sure of anyone that I even considered not using one, but I was damn sure that Lyla was my future. And that epiphany spread euphoric bliss through my chest. “But I’ll grab a condom if you want me to.”

She shook her head. “I trust you, and I’m on birth control.”That part I already knew since the packet of pills had been sitting on my bathroom sink for the last month. “Please, Adam. I want to feel you.”

Hovering above her, I lined up my hips flush against her, sinking inside. My brain muddled from the sensation. She was so tight, so hot.

And mine. All mine.

My name was a breathy whisper on her lips. I held back words I wasn’t sure she was ready to hear and eased out, then slid back in, letting her feel every inch of me.

Her eyes turn glassy before rolling back into her head. “You feel so good.”

It sounded like a confirmation. Like she knew it was going to feel like this. And I had no intention of letting her down.

“Wrap your legs around me. Need to show you just how good it can be.”

“Please,” she moaned, cinching her legs tightly around my waist and hooking her ankles together.

Slowly, I pulled out, then slammed back in. Once. Twice. On the third time I swiveled my hips, causing the sexiest sounds to tumble from her lips. I needed her to feel the strength of this connection between us. Needed her to lose control for me. I fucked her hard, faster and faster with each thrust.

“Oh God,” she moaned over and over again, digging her nails into my shoulders.

Rising up on my knees, I used my thumb to circle her clit. She came hard and fast, her walls squeezing my cock until my vision blurred. But I didn’t stop, didn’t slow my movements. I wasn’t done with her yet.

I pulled out and swatted her ass. “On your hands and knees.”

Her wild eyes widened, and I saw a moment of hesitation before she scrambled over and got in position.

I licked my lips as I took in her luscious ass in the air, her pussy still begging to be fucked. I lined myself back up to her entrance and plunged back in. She gasped and I stilled inside her.The new position allowed me even deeper than before, and damn it felt incredible.

Within minutes, I found a rhythm that had her screaming out my name, begging for release. And I was happy to oblige. Our bodies slapped together and the sound of it propelled me to take her harder and faster. I was desperate to give her another, but my own climax rushed through me, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. My whole body seized as I exploded inside of her, and then she cried out again. Almost like my pleasure sent her over the edge too.

My movements slowed, but I didn’t stop, allowing her to ride out every wave of her orgasm. Finally, both of us completely spent, we collapsed down onto the mattress. I rolled us to our sides and pulled her close, holding her tight.

And everything clicked into place. She was my forever.