He’s so gorgeous, his body lean, skin shimmering with light. The taut muscles of his chest move up and down with his rapid breath. I want to worship every inch of him.
His naked body against mine is pure euphoria. I realize now how touch-starved I’ve been these last three months, my only company the fish and Kairyn’s visits. Every place Farron’s skin touches mine feels alight.
He runs his hand down my neck before hovering it over my breast. A pained expression crosses his face.
“Something wrong?” I ask.
“No, I’m just preparing myself.” He sucks in a breath. “You havenoidea how badly I’ve missed these.”
A full-body laugh hits me, and he grins in response. “You’re so damn cute,” I tell him.
“We’ll see about that.” With that unearthly grace and speed, he palms my breast with one hand and cups my pussy with the other. I gasp and tense against the contact, then melt into his touch.
“Fuck, Rosie,” he moans, slipping two fingers inside of me. “I’ve missed this pussy.”
“How much?”
“Thismuch.” Another two fingers press within me and Farron increases his pace.
There’s no time for softness, for slowness, now. My hunger for him is explosive, ready to burst out of my chest. I reach down and seize his cock. That melting sensation surges through my body again, a sense of relief just to hold it in my hand.
I stroke it from base to tip, whispering with each caress, “I love you. I love you. I love you.”
The hand on my breast is replaced with his mouth. He sucks hard, gently nipping at my skin. His thumb drifts over my clit, and a shiver runs up my spine.
I feel my orgasm building quickly within me, my body so eager to respond to his touch. But this isn’t enough for me. I want all of him.
“Inside of me,” I gasp. “I need you inside of me.Now.”
Farron looks up from between my breasts. “I could never say no to you.”
He sits back on his heels, and I spread my legs around his waist. I’m torn between the delirious ecstasy of watching him like this, his gorgeous body hovering over me, and the feeling of emptiness without his skin directly against mine.
“Come back to me, darling,” I whisper.
His smile is so soft, his eyes filled with love. Then he drives his cock into me, and I nearly explode into stars right then and there.
His weight falls over me again. I wrap my legs tight around his hips and my arms around his neck, as if I could hold him this close to me forever. I don’t ever want to let him go.
We move together, our mate bond cocooning us until I feel like we’re one body, one soul.
He murmurs in my ear, near whimpers: “You feel so good, Sweetheart. So good. I love this pussy so much.”
His cock sends tingles up my body. With each thrust, the sensation intensifies, the tingles growing into a crescendo. My body feels like embers caught in the rushes, swirling into a raging wildfire.
I suck in a deep breath. “Fare, Fare—”
He captures his name as it leaves my lips. One hand pinches the nipple of my right breast, and the other tangles in my hair. “Give yourself to me, Rosie. Give it to me.” He thrusts again, the feeling of his cock radiating throughout my whole body.
My chest heaves, my breaths quicken, and I feel as if I’m about to break. As Farron’s thrusting grows more erratic, the pleasure starts to meld into a burning desire that swells within me.
“Farron, I … I can’t hold back much longer.”
His response is a low growl, punctuated by his hips pounding into me. It’s as though we’ve entered another realm, one where the only thing that matters is the love we share. I can feel my orgasm building, an unstoppable fire that’s about to consume me.
His movements send jolts of pleasure and pain up and down my spine. My nails dig into his back, pulling him deeper. I can’t help but moan, the sound echoing through the room, filling the air with our ragged breaths and cries.
His thrusts become more urgent, more feral, as if he too is trying to hold on for just a few more moments. He grips my thigh and hikes it over his shoulder, the movement allowing his cock to penetrate my deepest core.
