Page 34 of Wild Embers


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If it were acceptable, I’d pound my chest in victory right now.

I slow my motions as she comes down from her high. She slumps forward, lazily moving her lips over mine.

“I need you inside me now,” she demands, and her hands go to the button of my jeans. She has my zipper down in seconds. I lift my hips, sliding my pants and boxers to my knees.

My length springs free, hard enough to pound nails.

Blake licks her lips and encircles my cock with her hand, pumping once then twice.

I grip her wrist, stopping her from continuing. “If you do that again, I’m going to come, and I want to be inside you when that happens.”

Blake whimpers as she lifts onto her knees, just as desperate for me as I am for her. She positions the tip and her entrance.

I grip her hips. “Condom.”

Blake shakes her head immediately. “I’m on the pill, and I’m clean.”

She wants to go bareback?

Shit.

This woman is not just going to ruin me. She’s going to kill me with sex.

“I’m clean,” I respond. “Are you sure?”

“Yes,” she nods resolutely. “Please, Santi. Please.”

I don’t need more than that.

She wants this.

I want this.

I pull her hips down at the same time I thrust up, filling her up. The warmth of her pussy envelopes my shaft, and I swear, I almost black out.

This feels perfect.

She’sperfect.

I hold myself still, waiting for her to adjust to my size. When she rocks her hips forward, I smirk.

“Ready for that ride,mi Cielo?”

She grins. “Hell yes, cowboy.”

Lifting her up, I pull her back down again, grinding into her clit.

“Oh, my God!”

I capture her mouth with mine in a swift, punishing kiss. When I pull back, I growl, “God isn’t here. I am. Yourvaquero. When you scream, you screammyname.”

I feel her core clutch my length, my words spurring her on.

Noted.

“Yes,” she breathes out. “You and only you.”

Satisfied with her answer, I set a grueling pace, thrusting in and out of her pussy. With each pump of my hips, we unwind further and further until we’re both completely undone.