What The Heart Don't Know (A BWWM Romance Story Book 2) by Banks Esther & Club BWWM

Author:Banks, Esther & Club, BWWM [Banks, Esther]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2014-01-22T16:00:00+00:00

Eating a light meal actually eased her icky feeling, as Michael called it. When they went to bed, he had been content to just hold her. But with his heated skin burning into hers – she had not. Though she wouldn't have minded more intensity in their love making, he was clearly determined not to overdo it and perhaps incite more nausea.

But she had to admit, the slow, easy stuff was mind blowing in its own right. He held her tight, kissed her softly and just let their bodies glide together, his thick member moving inside her with long tender strokes, allowing her to feel every inch of him as he used all he had to pleasure her immensely.

“Michael...” she moaned and traced tense fingertips down his back, holding his hips, savoring how they moved and rocked with each thrust. Her hands gradually slid over his butt, gripping lightly, moaning as the hard muscles flexed against her palms each time he pushed deep inside her.

“Baby...” Michael groaned thick, deep, his gentle hands cupping her breasts as his warm mouth moved back forth between nipples, teeth biting just hard enough to cause her breath to catch but not really hurt her. His breath puffed hard across her hot skin and she could feel him holding himself back, wanting to pick up the pace but not wishing to push her too much.

Cherelle's fingers squeezed his butt cheeks more firmly, pulling him against her, into her. “Michael.” she moaned tightly, a note of sexual desperation to her voice. “Harder, baby...fuck me harder...please...”

Apparently he took her at her word that she was ready for more because he didn't argue, nor hesitate, to give what she asked for. His hands dropped down and clutched the sheets as he pushed with his arms and shoved himself into her a little harder and faster. His back arched slightly and he groaned loud, his head dropping forward as his fevered blue eyes burned hot and seared her gaze. He reached down, slid one arm beneath her right knee and lifted her leg a little as he began to fuck her with more urgency, hitting deeper inside her.

“Oh god!” Cherelle cried, her body arching to his. “Yes! Michael! Oh god, baby! Fuuuck, yes!” The orgasm tore through her so suddenly she screamed and twisted beneath him, her released heat pushing him over the edge as he began to thrust into her with less reservation.

His hot breath exploded across her face in a flurry of pants, grunts and gasps until his face pinched in sweet sexual anguish and his body tightened. “Fuck!” he yelled, shoving in hard, deep, bursting and filling her with his hot seed. He sucked in a sharp breath and emptied himself with a few more erratic thrusts before gasping hard and collapsing against her damp, fevered body.

“Oh my god, Michael.” Cherelle trembled, her whole body shaking, breath broken and static. “Every time with you...it's so...incredible.” She cupped his face and kissed his lips. “You are so incredible.

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