Wicked Lovers 09 His to Take by Shayla Black

Author:Shayla Black [Black, Shayla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Penguin Group, USA
Published: 2015-02-03T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

JOAQUIN gritted his teeth, watching that sexy flush make Bailey’s entire body turn rosy. He’d wondered for a seeming eternity how she’d look and sound as she came. He sucked her nipple back into his mouth and tugged as his fingers prodded the spots that had her hitching breath becoming gasps. She cried out—a high-pitched, panicked sound fraught with need and the loss of control. Her eyes went wide, her stare crashing into his and begging. She went straight to his cock.

Holy fuck, she was going to unravel him.

With her next wail, she clamped around his fingers, her clit turning to stone under his thumb. She pulsed and bucked, riding the wave of orgasm—the sort she’d never had in her life. Knowing he was the first man to show her that pleasure, imagining that he might be the only man to ever give it to her, drove him dangerously to the edge.

“Joaquin . . .” She mewled his name as her back arched.

He didn’t let up, continuing to stimulate her all the way through the crest of the peak, then letting her down gently until she panted up at him, her blue eyes so full of wonder. Christ, his chest felt like it was going to burst. His heart filled with something he couldn’t explain. The rest of him swelled with pride because tonight he wasn’t just a man, but the man she needed.

Where the fuck was all that coming from?

A long gasp for air later, a sweet sigh fell from her lips. A sated blush suffused her. Her body went limp, her eyes dreamy.

“That was an orgasm.” She wore a loopy little smile.

“It was.” He swallowed, trying to beat back the need to strip off his jeans and fuck her in the next ten seconds. But logically knowing she needed to recover and being able to give her the time? Not the same thing—and not easy.

“I want you so damn bad, Bailey.” He gave her clit a gentle prod that made her twist up and whimper. When she spread her legs a little wider, silently asking him for more, Joaquin knew he had her again. Now she would be all his.

“Yes . . .” She shifted restlessly, still drunk from the stimulation and the release of dopamine, hormones, and endorphins.

“Tell me to fuck you.” His growled words came out rough. It was all he could manage. He probably should have told her that he wanted to make love to her. But where Bailey was concerned, he couldn’t seem to find patience or restraint. He wasn’t even sure he’d know his own damn name again until he’d filled her with his cock and found the oblivion of release.

His choppy breathing only turned more ragged as he waited for her answer. She blinked and tried to focus. Her lips parted, glossy, swollen, red. Then she thrust her hips up at him.

Jesus, she was going to kill him if he didn’t get inside her soon.

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