Tell Me a Story (The Story Series Book 1) by Tamara Lush

Author:Tamara Lush
Language: eng
Format: mobi, azw3, epub
Published: 2016-02-16T00:00:00+00:00

8

We tumbled on the bed, and both of us went for the belt around his waist as our limbs and tongues tangled. We were panting, needy, desperate.

“I’ll do it,” he growled, sliding off the bed to standing. We hadn’t turned on a lamp, and the twinkling lights of central Florida outside the window illuminated the room. Still lying on the bed, all I could do was watch from a few feet away while he stripped off his pants and his black boxer-briefs.

Oh dear God. His entire body was tight and muscular. And his cock was huge, bigger than I’d imagined. I must have made a little happy noise because he laughed.

“Do you like what you see?” he asked, angling toward the nightstand.

“I like and I want.” I sounded like a cavewoman, and this made me grin. “Get on top of me.”

He tore open a condom and sheathed himself, then eased over my body. Fluttered kisses down my neck. Made my skin hum when I felt his cock trail down my stomach. His lips were soft and gentle now, and he was back to teasing me. I giggled.

“Tell me what’s funny, Emma?”

“You’re mistaking humor for happiness. I’m so fucking happy right now, Caleb.” I ran my hands over the ridges and valleys of muscles in his back and then squeezed his taut ass.

He pushed my legs open and paused. Suddenly the room, which was illuminated only by the lights outside, took on a white-hot quality, and I realized it was my desire. I looked into his austere face and saw that little smile, his cool eyes. I needed him, as much as he could give.

“That makes two of us. And I think this will make both of us even happier.”

His mouth locked on mine, and he entered me, slow. Inch by tantalizing inch. I gasped. The feeling of his cock stretching me made me scrape his neck with my teeth.

“This okay? You’re tight. Fuck.” His voice was hoarse.

“God, yes. Yes.”

He thrust slowly, pulling out until only the tip of his cock was in me. Then he eased himself to the hilt. Then did it all over. And again. Again.

“I know you want it faster and harder, but I’m not going there now. I’m going to take this at my pace, Emma. Nice and fucking slow.”

I gathered fistfuls of the duvet cover, feeling another orgasm approaching. I made a muffled squeak into his skin. “I think I’m going to come again.”

“Mmm, I know you’re going to come again,” he growled, picking up his pace a little and adding a grind of his hips when he was fully buried in me. “Put your arms around me. Scratch me, if you want.”

I did, clawing him until he sucked in a breath.

“Fuck yeah,” he whispered, then bit my bottom lip hard.

God, he was good. Too good. The best I’d had in years.

Maybe ever. Yes, ever.

I moaned, so close to my second climax. He slid an arm around my waist and I rocked my hips into his, desiring something faster, but he had taken complete control of my body and our rhythm.

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