Kelly’s eyes flutter shut.
Mine are riveted to her face.
Her expression tightens in that exquisite space between ecstasy and overwhelmed.
I cradle her face in my hands, pressing my body flush against hers, and capture her mouth in a slow, claiming kiss.
“Eyes on me, Honey,” I command.
Her walls squeeze my cock, and fuck, I think I get harder every time I press back inside her.
Her whole body trembles and quakes.
She’s so damn close.
And I need her to come again right on my dick before I do.
In and out, I move.
I’m not slow.And we sure as fuck aren’t quiet.
But I am holding her tight, and she is for all intents and purposes mine now.
And knowing that breaks something inside of me.Whatever restraint and control polite society demands people act with.
It just falls away.
I rise to my knees, and I pump my hips harder, bringing her legs to my shoulders.
“Oh, God!”she shouts.
“Let go, Honey.Come for me,” I demand and press my thumb to her clit, pushing down like it’s a button for a nuclear bomb.
And I don’t stop until I feel it—her explosion—rippling through her pretty little cunt, squeezing my cock so damn good.
And I follow her right over the edge.
My orgasm rips through me like an avalanche.
I come so fucking hard, I almost collapse.
I drop down, squeezing her to me like my life fucking depends on how close I can get to her.
Maybe it does.
I crush my lips to hers, claiming her in every way I can right now because one thing I know for certain—Kelly McCrae said yes to me tonight—and there’s no going back for either of us.
I’m not walking away from her.
And I’m never letting her go, either.
Chapter17
Kelly
Waking up with a big, warm man wrapped around my body is a new sensation.
One I think I could get used to.
