Hit the Spot by Daniels J

Author:Daniels, J. [Daniels, J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Adult
Amazon: B01BU1ITOQ
Goodreads: 29188239
Publisher: Forever
Published: 2016-12-06T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

TORI

“Oh, God. I’m so close,” I moaned, back arched, head thrown back, hands gripping strong, powerful thighs beneath me and hips jerking frantically, chasing that miraculous feeling that was building and building fast thanks to Jamie’s cock and that piercing I wanted to dedicate my nightly prayers to. Also, the filthy words coming out of Jamie’s mouth. Those were helping in a big, big way.

“Yeah … look at you. Taking my dick like you were made for it. So fuckin’ hot, Tori.”

“God, your tits. Shake em’. Fuck yeah. Wanna stare at these all fuckin’ day.”

“Nothin’ like it. Jesus. Ain’t nothin’ like your cunt. Nothin’ feels this good, baby.”

He always talked during sex. Jamie was never quiet, but God, it seemed like the more we did it, the hotter his words became.

Plus, his smell. Amazing. That was working me up, too. Like a dirty surfer boy bottled up. And the way I knew his hair looked right now, fallen in his eyes and messy from my fingers. The pressure of his hands on my hips. The way he was staring up at me, also something I knew he was still doing even though I had my eyes closed. The way he could still feel commanding and controlling beneath me. Oh, and his noises. God, he made the best noises.

Okay, so basically everything attached to Jamie and everything he was doing.

“Fuck yeah,” he growled. “Get down here, babe. Want those tits.”

I kept my eyes closed. My head tipped back. Body arched and hands gripping as I moved faster and faster on top of him.

I wasn’t going anywhere. This felt too good, Jamie’s cock and the angle I was taking it. His piercing, right there, rubbing inside me in that same spot, over and over, and if I bent forward, he’d move. I’d lose that.

So, no way. Sorry. Not happening.

“Tori.”

The heat was spreading between my hips. I put my weight on my shins and bounced up and down instead of grinding and oh, oh, that was even better.

“Yes,” I panted, sliding up and down his cock. “Oh, God, yes.”

“Legs.” Jamie’s fingers tensed on my hips. “Tits, babe. Now.”

“Shut up. I’m close.”

I bounced faster, only slamming down on Jamie two more times before I was being jerked forward, my nipple was getting sucked, my arms were being pinned behind my back and held there in a death grip with one of his, and my pussy was getting his cock slamming deep as he drove up and into me repeatedly.

I was proved wrong. Moving did not mean I’d lose that fabulous piercing rubbing in that same spot over and over and the delicious angle I was taking it. Moving meant that fabulous piercing would go from merely rubbing that spot to rubbing while hitting it at a deeper angle, a better angle, adding extra friction and giving it at a faster, more promising, better than anything I’d ever felt, rate.

“Jamie!” I cried out, growing wetter as I took what he was giving, not having much of a choice and, God, not really wanting one either.

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