Page 90 of Quiet Man


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Fast as a lash, he was up, his hands on my ankles, pullingmy legs apart.

Lord, he had to stop doing shit like that.

“Baby,” I breathed.

Then he went in, one knee to the bed, the other.Fluidlyducking his head down and moving forward like he was diving deep in a body ofwater, his head disappeared under the ruffle and his mouth was on me over mypanties.

My fingers curled into the bedclothes and my head fell backas I spread my legs wider, feeling his teeth scraping at the material,atme.

So good.

So good.

“Oh God, oh God,” I chanted, moving one hand to the back ofhis head, feeling the warm smoothness and quivering from top to toe.

I pushed him to me.

His mouth closed over me and he drew,hard.

So good.

“Mo,” I moaned.

His mouth disappeared, I felt his finger hook in the gussetof my panties and my legs were forced back together and straight up as he goton his knees and tore my panties off.

He tossed them away, caught my legs at the calves, separatedthem and let them fall to his sides.

I stared up at him as he dug into his back pocket for hiswallet.

“Yes,” I whispered.

Wallet out, eyes locked on mine, he dropped it to the bedand his hands went to his belt.

“Yes,” I panted.

The metallic noise of the clip buckle releasing gave meanother quiver.The sound of his zip going down made me start to shiver.Themovement of his arms which meant he was putting his hands to his waistband andwas about to do the reveal made my eyes drop.

His cargos went to his beefy thighs and his massive,rock-hard cock sprang out from a thick bed of dark hair.

Oh yes, oh yes,yes, yes, yes.

God loved me.

“Hurry,” I begged.

I watched him roll the condom halfway on before my gaze cutup to his face.

“Hurry!”I snapped.

He fell forward and I almost shouted,Hallelujah!

But he caught himself in a hand beside me, straight arm,holding himself away from me.

“Mo!”I cried.

His hand went between my legs, two fingers gliding tightover my clit then driving right inside.

Oh yeah.