She opened her eyes and looked into his. She felt a pull to him that she’d never felt with anyone else, not even Mark. She couldn’t look away, she felt herself drowning in those dark eyes of his. Heather didn’t think anything could feel any better, until he used his huge hands to lift her up and bring her back down. The feeling was indescribable.
“Oh God,” she moaned, arching her back and using her knees next to him to help create a rhythm they both enjoyed.
He leaned forward and took a nipple in his mouth. The hot wet tongue caressing her made her even wetter for him. When he scraped his tongue against her tight peak, she could feel it in her pussy and she nearly came. He did it over and over until she did scream out with her orgasm.
A few more strokes and he soon joined her and growled out his release. Her body still shook in ecstasy over and over again. She felt like jelly as she laid her chest against his. Their hearts raced, and their skin was damp from their exertions.
She loved how their bodies seemed to fit together so well, and the delicious sensations of skin against skin. Heather rubbed her nose against the side of his neck, taking in his manly scent. What had just happened was...life-changing. She wasn’t sure she’d ever be the same again, and couldn’t find it in her to care very much. All that mattered was right here, right now, being in Devlon’s arms. The fact that he was still hard and buried deep inside her gave her thoughts of all the naughty things she could do before the world intruded. Nothing could diminish the thrill of euphoria she was languishing in. They held each other for what felt like almost an hour, though must have only been about twenty minutes.
“Heather, we need to talk about this…situation.”
Situation?She froze with a sudden fear that things were about to get complicated. She didn’t want the mood to be ruined. Couldn’t they stay in their little bubble away from the rest of the world for just a bit longer?
