I'm With You by Hunter Bijou

Author:Hunter, Bijou [Hunter, Bijou]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Action & Adventure Romance Fiction, Romantic Action & Adventure, Contemporary, Romance
Amazon: B085BDDJVJ
Goodreads: 52025938
Publisher: Bijou Hunter
Published: 2020-03-22T07:00:00+00:00

THE ROMANTIC

Ramona insists on fucking in the dark. I know pushing the topic will shut down her current confidence. If she wants to hide her body, then we can play that game. I get how women are self-conscious about shit. Even hot women like Ramona. I’m cool with the dark.

Fucking with her shirt on is a whole different matter. I’m as naked as the day I was born, and Ramona loses her panties without a second thought. The shirt needs to stay put, though. It makes no fucking sense.

“Shane,” she moans when my hands slide up her shirt and cup her soft tits.

Her voice doesn’t say stop. She isn’t bothered by my exploration under the shirt. She just wants to keep it on. This fact drives me nuts until she says my name in that warm, trusting tone.

This woman has owned my thoughts for weeks, even before she knew I existed. I swear I feel her when I fucking breathe.

Now she wants me. Right now, in the dark, with her shirt on, she feels safe, and she won’t talk me down to a blowjob. She wants me inside her. I’m winning. I need to stop thinking about shit that doesn’t matter. The prize is literally in my hands. What is my damn problem?

I finally turn off my brain and let my body take over. My hands know where to stroke, how to test between her legs to be certain her pussy is as welcoming as her arms around me. She sucks at my throat, shoulders, and even biceps. Anything close by, she wants to taste. Even in the dark, we’re not clumsy. Our bodies fit together effortlessly as if we’re puzzle pieces creating a complete picture.

Ramona moans my name when she feels my cock probing her pussy. She senses I need permission to take that last step. I don’t dare ask. I can’t trust my voice. Am I even breathing? I kiss Ramona, and her flavor leaves me lost in my lust.

Her body welcomes me. I love the feel of her nails digging into my shoulders when I fuck her just right. Ramona murmurs my name often. I even wonder if she’s reassuring me that despite the lack of light that she remembers who’s fucking her. This seems like something Ramona would do. She needs to comfort people, and she knows I want the lights on. The repetition of my name is her way of splitting the difference.

Ramona comes hard, like harder than any woman’s ever come with me before. I don’t even feel as if I’ve done anything particularly special, but her body shudders with pleasure, and her pussy grips my dick possessively. I’d like to think the surprised tone behind the words, “Oh, Shane,” is because no man’s made her come so hard. Then again, she might just be stroking my ego. Well, with her words. No way did her pussy fake that orgasm.

I can’t hold out much longer. Despite my big plans to fuck her for like an hour and leave her a whimpering ball of pleasure, I go out like a punk.

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