“Mine,” I groaned.“All fucking mine.”
“Yes!”
When her other hand covered mine, and she began working her clit with my thumb, I knew I wasn’t going to last.
“Fuck, girl… Jesus… Sweet … Christ!”
I slammed into her, praying I wasn’t hurting her.She was pushing me to my tipping point.I couldn’t hold back, my need for her driving me higher and higher.
“Lynx!I’m… Oh, God… Oh, fuck!”Reagan’s scream echoed in the silence, her body locking down on my dick, dragging my release from me.
I came hard, my cock jerking, twitching, my muscles tightening.I could hardly breathe from the intensity that slammed through me.
And even then, I knew I would want this woman until the end of days.Nothing and no one would ever change that.
Reagan
I was slightly astonished by what we’d just done.More so that I'd wanted it so badly.
While there had been discomfort, there was something about the action that had been hotter than anything I'd ever known.
And now I was trying to catch my breath, my body wrung out from the powerful orgasm.
“You up for a shower?”Lynx mumbled against my ear as he held me tightly.
“Not sure I can walk,” I told him.And it was true.My legs were noodles.
“I’ll hold you up.”
When the mattress shifted, I realized he was serious.Considering the lube was a little sticky, I figured a shower wouldn’t hurt.
Several minutes later, we were in the shower, the lukewarm water pouring over us.Lynx washed me, lathering his hands and running them over every inch of my body.He didn’t miss a single crevice, and while he was being thorough, my body was heating again.I wasn’t sure how I could want more after what we’d done throughout the night, but I did.
In fact, I was beginning to wonder if I would ever get enough of this man.
Once Lynx rinsed me, I took my time returning the favor, soaping him up, my fingers drifting over every hard plane and angle of his body from his neck to his toes.I took my time, watching him as I went along.
He was the most remarkable specimen I'd ever laid eyes on.His body was sheer perfection, all hard muscle and sinew and the beautiful ink that decorated his body.
I was gearing up to take him in my mouth when he took my hand and pulled me to my feet.
“Why is it you always stop me when I’m about to have fun?”I teased.
His eyes locked with mine, his face serious.
My smile fell from my lips, my belly fluttering from the look in his eyes.
When he cupped my face, leaning in and pressing his lips to mine, I sighed against him, wrapping my arms around him, my fingernails gently digging into his back.
There was something mind-blowing about this kiss.Something deeper, more intense.As though it wasn’t merely physical.
“Reagan,” he whispered, pulling me against him, one arm banding around my back.
I molded my body to his, our mouths fused together.
And when he reached between us and guided his cock into my slick pussy, I lifted my leg and placed one foot on the side of the tub.I matched his groan with a moan of my own when he pressed against my entrance.
“Need to feel you,” he whispered against my mouth.“Can I?No barriers, Reagan.”
