His Wood, Her Curves: Good With His Hands by Haley Travis

Author:Haley Travis [Travis, Haley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-17T23:00:00+00:00

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MARGOT

I noticed Holt's quiet, calm, almost stoic demeanor the second we met.

Seeing this change come over him, letting his animal side loose and allowing his desire to take over, is fascinating.

To think that I inspire such a change in him is transformative for me.

For my part, I've always tried to be in touch with all of my senses, for the sake of my writing. But now I'm overwhelmed.

His masculine scent. His strong yet careful touches. The sight of his huge body moving over mine. The taste of his tongue as he kisses me gently, then roughly again. The sound of his breath hitching as he holds himself back, barely entering me an inch.

Then slowly deeper, as I gasp in shock and delight. "Yes," I murmur, so that he knows he's not hurting me. It does, actually, but only a tiny bit, and it's wrapped up in so many positive sensations that it doesn't matter. I need to be consumed by him.

There's a tiny part of me that wonders if this is too fast. A much larger part of me already knows that even if we're not meant to be together forever, we're definitely meant to be together right now.

Feeling Holt's hard cock sliding deeper inside me makes me tingle from head to toe. The connection between us is more intense than anything I could have imagined.

I adore the way he cups my breasts so gently. The squeezes and caresses send shudders up my spine, as if he knows precisely where every single nerve ending is located. How can a rough canoe building expert also be such an expert on stimulating a woman's body?

He rocks gently, thrusting slowly deeper as my breathless gasps urge him on. His fingertips brush along my throat as he leans back, staring at me in wonder. "So beautiful," he whispers.

The desperate, pure lust in his deep voice triggers something inside me, making me even wetter. We both groan as he slides deep, filling me completely. Shifting experimentally, I angle my hips up slightly. A long gasp falls from my lips from the exquisite pleasure of the thick base of his cock rubbing flat against my clit with each stroke.

His slow thrusts are teasing us both, our breathing syncing up as we move together. Even though it feels like he's stretching me wide open, every other touch is light as a feather. His fingertips across my cheekbone. His palm around my breast, his thumb across my nipple. Our thighs brush together, the foot of my bent leg beside his knee.

Everywhere we touch is a pulse point of wonder… Wow, I need to stop thinking in poetry and just feel.

Holt is finding a rhythm that makes us both moan together. He's growing more confident that he's not hurting me, instead sending pleasure swirling through my veins, and his hips begin to thrust deeper, nudging faster. I bury my face in his neck, nibbling at his warm skin, as I hear his muffled groan against me. "Margot," he growls deeply, "So perfect.

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