the moment, he bent his head and kissed her, exploring the edges of her mouth with his lips. Mingling his breath with hers until she was clutching his shoulders and pressing her body up into his.
âShh, there is no need to rush, amor mio . We have more than a New York minute this morning,â he kidded, earning a delighted chuckle from her and a teasing bite of his lower lip.
âYou like that?â he said and playfully nipped her bottom lip before trailing a line of tiny little love bites along the edge of her jaw and down to the crook of her neck.
He bit down a little harder there. She moaned and cupped the back of his head.
Rey took that as an invitation to bite down a tad more roughly. At her sharp gasp of pleasure, he sucked on the bite and licked it, soothing the spot before shifting downward to the swell of her breasts.
Rey covered her breasts with more kisses before bending and taking one taut tip into his mouth. Suckling her, he dragged a pleasured purr from her, which seemed to shock her.
âItâs your Guardian spirit. Do not fear it.â He emitted his own low growl filled with passion.
Something inside Paola awakened as her body came alive. Almost reborn. Everything around her became sharper and more insistent to her senses.
The smells around her, from his masculine muskiness to the aroma of her own desire.
His hair was like satin, thick and slick beneath her fingers as she held him to her. He continued suckling her, his tongue cat-rough along her nipples, sending streams of need deep into her core with each lick. As he bit the tip, the perfect edges of his teeth worrying the sensitive peak, the bite had her arching off the bed and against the hard length of his arousal.
Smooth heat stroked her belly as he shifted his hips, drawing his beautiful dick back and forth along her skin.
She reached down between their bodies and covered the tip of his erection, dragging another low growl from him. She encircled his penis and then found the sensitive nerves just beneath the ridge of its head. He shuddered and lifted his head from her breasts as she teased that pleasure point with the tip of her finger.
His gaze widened and his pupils nearly obscured the dark brown of his eyes. âI canât wait much more. I want to be inside you when I come,â he said.
His need sent a tiny thrill through her, but he was not alone in his want. She stroked her hand down the very long length of his shaft and squeezed him gently as she whispered, âThen donât.â
He surprised her then by covering her body with his and easing one knee between her thighs. With gentle pressure, he spread her legs wide. Between her legs came heat and that incredible wetness again. He seemed to be aware of it since he dipped his fingers down and ran them along her moist center, dragging a rough moan from her. When he found the nub between her curls and pressed, her body shook as her climax approached.
She locked her gaze on his face and realized he was focused on her breasts.
She arched her back until her breasts were just an inch away from his mouth and raised her knees, bringing her nether lips flush along the length of his erection. He groaned as her heat and wetness enveloped him, but then grasped her hips and held her steady while he positioned himself at her center. He paused, the tip of his erection at her entrance. Expectant. Hesitant.
His words echoed in her brain. You can stop me at any time.
But she didnât want to stop him, she thought, as she flexed her hips in invitation. He slowly entered her, his massive length filling her. Stretching her tight with his thickness. She shuddered from the sensation and despite the pleasure of his penetration, she wanted more. She wanted his lips on her breasts, sucking and biting. Licking with that amazing tongue.
Suddenly, he was there, fulfilling that wish. Adding the gentle pinch of his fingers, tweaking and rotating the tight tips until she could no
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