Playing Fastball by Rachelle Ayala

Playing Fastball by Rachelle Ayala

Author:Rachelle Ayala
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rachelle Ayala


TWENTY-NINE

Timmy was fast losing control over his raging body. Every sense of his was heightened under the cool desert sky, wrapped in Tina’s tight heat. She was white hot, splayed out over the Viper’s hood, like a goddess sacrificed on the altar of sex, lust, and power.

And she felt so, so good. Incredible.

“Please,” she begged, her voice husky and vibrating with need.

But it wasn’t solely sex she craved.

She wanted him to make love to her.

He, an athlete, who’d always used sex for entertainment, stress relief, conquest, and bragging rights.

What did love have to do with anything?

He let himself push in and groaned, wanting to go faster, to race toward release, no love needed.

But when he let his hair sweep over her skin, glowing pale in the moonlight, and grabbed her lips with his, she kissed him, so innocently and tenderly. Like she valued him.

“Tina …”

Her name dragged from his throat as his heart flooded with a strange sensation—pounding and expanding, almost eclipsing the raw sexual thrills pulsing from his cock.

He wanted it to be as good or better for her than it was for him. And not in a million years had he imagined she’d beg him for love.

Sex he understood.

She’d tried to pay him with sex just the other night. But tonight was a new ballgame.

“Anything for you,” he muttered into her lips and shoved in to the hilt, unable to hold back the deep groan rumbling from his throat.

It was met with her sighing moan as she pushed against him, changing the angle of attack.

Electric pleasure surged through his body. He let himself thrust and pull back, then thrust again, pounding moans and shudders out of her with each hit.

She was so hot, so wet, so slick, and so alive, moving with and against him, slamming him with hit after hit of pure pleasure. His body ramped fast, but she kept up with him, her moans keening faster and higher.

He straightened his arms on the hood, the better to enjoy the view. Her tawny hair clung to his windshield, with her magnificent body spread over his car. Her breasts bounced and jiggled with each pump, and the sexy sounds she made rammed through her body with each deep thrust of his cock.

His balls tingled and tensed, and bolts of passion shot through him, but he wanted this to last. Wanted to etch Tina under the desert sky in his mind and play it back like a guilty pleasure over and over.

“Come with me,” he urged, knowing it was close to impossible for him to dial back the incredible roar of ecstasy rushing through his body.

She pulled him down so they were skin to skin, and he was propped on his elbows, face to face. Too intimate, but with Tina Lee, not intimate enough.

Her eyes were glazed and large, shining under the reflection of the moon. Her face held a flushed glow, and her breath panted puffs of warm air, fanning his face.

His body moved instinctively with hers, a fast-paced rhythm, joined together, mating, making love, making forever.



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