exploding with his seed. The urge was primal in its intensity, scary primal. Johnny felt the growl building in his chest well before he heard it.
What the fuck?
He waited for the niggling sense of unease to surface, for the desire to pat her on the ass and send her on her way, but it didn’t come. He liked having her here, in his bed, with her soft, fragrant body pressed up against him. It made no sense. None of it. Not his actions, not these powerful urges, and definitely not the sense of peace that came with having her draped across his chest, blowing little puffs of hot air against his neck while his big hand cupped her perfect ass.
“Good morning.” The low, sexy purr vibrated through his body as she looked up at him, drawing his thoughts to a complete and grinding halt.
It hadn’t been a trick of the moonlight. Her eyes really were silver. Maybe a smoky gray most of the time, but they glowed and shimmered like polished white gold when she fixed them his way.
“Good morning.” His voice sounded like he’d chain-smoked three packs, it was so rough and husky. Then again, he had been rather vocal, issuing commands and roaring out a few releases.
Her hand continued to stroke him lazily, and it was an effort not to bury himself deep within her right then and there. “I think you’ve made a friend.”
Her face lit up in a thousand-watt smile and his balls tightened painfully.
“Mmmmm,” she purred. “I could use a friend.”
“Really?” he teased, turning to look down at her. “Because he’s not doing anything right now. He could, you know, come over and keep you company, if you’d like.” The last part of his words were muffled as he placed searing kisses beneath her jaw, under her ear.
“I’d like that, very much.”
Johnny let his hand trail caresses over her body, dipping between her legs. She arched her back, thrusting her generous breasts against him, coating his hand in slick, fragrant heat. He longed to explore every inch of her delectable body, but he felt a screaming need to be inside her that would not be denied. He needed to feel that tight wetness around him more than he needed his next breath.
Get a condom , his brain urged.
Don’t want to , his cock replied.
Thankfully, his brain won this round, though he’d never been as sorely tempted as he was with this woman.
With a slight roll he placed himself on top of her, supporting his weight on his elbows. She held his eyes captive with her own as his cock sought out the sanctuary she offered him. He slid in slowly, gloriously, reveling in the way she gripped him.
The expression on her face was one of pure ecstasy. That was good. Very good.
He moved within her slowly, almost leisurely, savoring each stroke as if it would be his last. Last night had been hot and heavy, but he wanted something slower this morning. Besides, he thought smugly, she was probably sore after the loving he’d given her. He’d promised to rock her world, and Johnny prided himself on being a man of his word.
She moaned softly, her eyes half-closed, her lips parted slightly. Nothing should feel this good. He vaguely remembered thinking the same thing last night.
She ran her hands over his chest, traced the V from his shoulders to his waist, allowing them extra time over his ass. Oh, how he loved the feel of her hands on his ass.
He knew she was close when her eyes began to lose focus and her fingers dug into him, pulling him deeper against her. He thrust harder, faster until she shattered around him. The powerful way she squeezed him made his own release imminent, and he followed right after.
* * *
“Y ou okay, baby?” he murmured quietly, brushing the hair away from her face. His touch was gentle, far gentler than his lovemaking.
“Perfect,” she purred.
A softly spoken word, but said from her soul. His promise to rock her world hadn’t been just a hollow boast. He’d rocked it, rolled it, and flipped it over a few times.
Lowering his head,
What the fuck?
He waited for the niggling sense of unease to surface, for the desire to pat her on the ass and send her on her way, but it didn’t come. He liked having her here, in his bed, with her soft, fragrant body pressed up against him. It made no sense. None of it. Not his actions, not these powerful urges, and definitely not the sense of peace that came with having her draped across his chest, blowing little puffs of hot air against his neck while his big hand cupped her perfect ass.
“Good morning.” The low, sexy purr vibrated through his body as she looked up at him, drawing his thoughts to a complete and grinding halt.
It hadn’t been a trick of the moonlight. Her eyes really were silver. Maybe a smoky gray most of the time, but they glowed and shimmered like polished white gold when she fixed them his way.
“Good morning.” His voice sounded like he’d chain-smoked three packs, it was so rough and husky. Then again, he had been rather vocal, issuing commands and roaring out a few releases.
Her hand continued to stroke him lazily, and it was an effort not to bury himself deep within her right then and there. “I think you’ve made a friend.”
Her face lit up in a thousand-watt smile and his balls tightened painfully.
“Mmmmm,” she purred. “I could use a friend.”
“Really?” he teased, turning to look down at her. “Because he’s not doing anything right now. He could, you know, come over and keep you company, if you’d like.” The last part of his words were muffled as he placed searing kisses beneath her jaw, under her ear.
“I’d like that, very much.”
Johnny let his hand trail caresses over her body, dipping between her legs. She arched her back, thrusting her generous breasts against him, coating his hand in slick, fragrant heat. He longed to explore every inch of her delectable body, but he felt a screaming need to be inside her that would not be denied. He needed to feel that tight wetness around him more than he needed his next breath.
Get a condom , his brain urged.
Don’t want to , his cock replied.
Thankfully, his brain won this round, though he’d never been as sorely tempted as he was with this woman.
With a slight roll he placed himself on top of her, supporting his weight on his elbows. She held his eyes captive with her own as his cock sought out the sanctuary she offered him. He slid in slowly, gloriously, reveling in the way she gripped him.
The expression on her face was one of pure ecstasy. That was good. Very good.
He moved within her slowly, almost leisurely, savoring each stroke as if it would be his last. Last night had been hot and heavy, but he wanted something slower this morning. Besides, he thought smugly, she was probably sore after the loving he’d given her. He’d promised to rock her world, and Johnny prided himself on being a man of his word.
She moaned softly, her eyes half-closed, her lips parted slightly. Nothing should feel this good. He vaguely remembered thinking the same thing last night.
She ran her hands over his chest, traced the V from his shoulders to his waist, allowing them extra time over his ass. Oh, how he loved the feel of her hands on his ass.
He knew she was close when her eyes began to lose focus and her fingers dug into him, pulling him deeper against her. He thrust harder, faster until she shattered around him. The powerful way she squeezed him made his own release imminent, and he followed right after.
* * *
“Y ou okay, baby?” he murmured quietly, brushing the hair away from her face. His touch was gentle, far gentler than his lovemaking.
“Perfect,” she purred.
A softly spoken word, but said from her soul. His promise to rock her world hadn’t been just a hollow boast. He’d rocked it, rolled it, and flipped it over a few times.
Lowering his head,
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