Page 178 of Mr. Unexpected


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I pick up my pace and add another finger. “You like that, baby?”

She moans loudly in response and squeezes around my fingers. She’s already close; two seconds of this, and she’s ready.

I pull out, and she huffs out in annoyance. “What are you doing?” My dick jumps at the rasp of her voice, pre-come leaks down the head of my cock.

I need her now.

“You’re going to come on my cock, and only my cock, tonight,” I mumble as I lean down, needing a hit of my drug first. “Say you understand.”

“Yes,” she whimpers.

“Good girl.” I kiss the scars on her hip softly, then drop my head to her sex and close my eyes, inhaling deeply.Fuck yes…this is heaven.

“Oh god,” she cries, then subtly begins to rock her hips, searching for my mouth.

I cast my eyes up. “What do you need, baby?”

“You.” Her breath shakes. “Up here.”

Leaning down, I take in one more deep breath, and unable to contain myself, I pull her clit between my lips and suck hard. “The most intoxicating smell in the world is the woman you love.” I lick her from bottom to top, then sit up and line myself up to her. “Did you know that?”

She covers her eyes. “You’re so dirty.”

I move her arm away. “Do not hide from me, ever.”

She nods, shimming her body closer to me, and all I want to do is slam into her and take her hard. The urge is driving me insane.

Gentle.

Be. Fucking. Gentle.

“I need you, H,” she moans.

I roll over on my back. “Change of plans. You get on top and take it slow. I want to feel every bit of my girl tonight.”

Her soft, petite hand wraps around my dick, and I suck in a shaky breath as she lines me up at her center. God, her hand alone feels amazing. She shimmies side to side, opening herself. I hiss loudly as her body sucks in the head of my cock, then slowly slides down.

Her eyes catch mine, and there’s a certain twinkle as she smirks. She bites her bottom lip, lifts, and slams down hard.

I throw my head back, no, no, no. “Juliette! Go easy.”

She reaches down and grabs my hands, interlocking our fingers so she can use them as leverage.

She doesn’t listen and repeats the movement over and over, and now I’m too far gone. I couldn’t stop her even if I wanted to.

“Christ, woman. I wanted to make love,” I groan through my teeth. I’m about to blow any fucking second now. She is too tight and feels unbelievable around me. “What happened to my sweet, innocent girl I met months ago?”

I thrust my hips up, meeting her as she comes down hard. She’s loving this. My girl loves it hard, just like me. This is how we do it…this is us.

“Who said this isn’t making love, Harrison?” She cries. “It doesn’t…oh, yes.”

Her words dying on her lips as I pump into her repeatedly, taking over with a force that does not constitute making love. “It doesn’t what?”

“It doesn’t matter. This is how you and I make love. We feel it through our emotions. Oh god, I’m going to come. You feel so good filling me up, H.”

My arm shoots out around her waist, and I flip us in one move. Her legs lock around me, pulling me in tight, as her body thrashes around, and I slam into her deep.

Her mouth parts open, and a loud guttural moan leaves her when I swipe my thumb over her clit, instantly orgasming on contact. My mouth drops to her neck, and I bite down harder than normal, not caring one fucking bit if I leave a mark.She’s mine, and I want everyone to know it.