Chapter 32
We were naked on my queen-size bed, and I was on top, my knees framing his hips. I buried my fingers in his thick, soft hair and covered his lips and cheeks and jaw with hungry, uninhibited kisses.
“I love you,” he murmured against my throat, and I groaned.
No one had ever…
His d**k was hard and slick against mine, and his long fingers imprisoned them. I drove into his grasp, desperate for the orgasm that was a glimmering promise almost within my reach.
“That’s it,” he whispered, his voice hoarse and unrecognizable.
I’d brought him to this state. I’d wielded this power.
And when he took it from me—when he fondled my ass with his other hand, tracing the crevice between my buttocks, finding my opening and teasing it—I surrendered it willingly.
I spread my legs wider and hu
