hand.
Sitting up pushed his thick length deeper inside her and they both moaned at the connection. “Can’t yet,” she said, pressing a hand against his firm chest.
“What?” The man look astonished at her words. “I say we’re doing it damn well, better than anything I’ve ever felt before, that’s for sure.”
“Protection. You’re not getting me knocked up then leaving me with a little sapling growing in my belly.” The brief thought of carrying Reece’s child didn’t scare the crap out of her like she’d expect. Instead, the idea of a little boy or girl with his blue eyes and her dark hair made her yearn for something she’d never contemplated before.
“Sapling?” Blue eyes blinked in confusion and the haze of lust lifted slightly.
“Pregnant, genius,” she retorted, though she made no move to get off him. Her inner muscles acted independently of her—the slutty things squeezed and flexed over his hard length causing both of them to pant while they tried to focus on the conversation.
Gasping for breath, Reece finally answered her, “Not pregnant, not the right time for either one of us. Immortal means no disease, giving or receiving. You’re safe. Would never endanger my mate…”
Yada, yada, yada … Quinn only heard the part about no pregnancy before her libido took over. She scooted farther up, almost purring when his cock sank even deeper inside her. Unable to stop herself, Quinn impaled herself on him over and over again, riding him as though she were a cowgirl in the rodeo finals.
“More,” Reece demanded. He pushed up into her hard enough to lift her knees off the bed. “Take all of me.” He surged up into her, slid one hand from her hip to the back of her neck and tugged her down. When she bent over him, her breasts swinging with the movement, he angled his neck in order to suck one then the other into the furnace heat of his mouth.
Then it was her turn to demand more. “Reece!” she cried out, not sure what she was asking for but knowing she needed it. She danced over the edge of pleasure.
Slipping a hand between their straining bodies, Reece flicked her clit before taking the swollen bud between his fingers and pinching hard.
The blurred line of pleasure/pain was just what she needed. She fell over the edge, screaming her release against his salty skin as the climax rocked her world. Reece came at the same time, holding her hips to his as his cock pulsed his release into her clenching pussy.
Chapter Five
Hours later, Quinn found herself wrapped in Reece’s arms while his lips devoured hers in a hungry, heated kiss. They’d just finished a long shower where they’d each come several times, but she already needed him again. Since she’d only managed to pull on her underwear, Reece had little clothing to stop his wandering hands.
She dropped her towel and pressed her hands on his chest. She fisted the soft cotton of his shirt as she tried to draw him closer, his mouth slanting over hers for a deeper angle. With just that touch, her body went up in flames, her pussy aching to be filled again. Their previous encounters had only succeeded in whetting her appetite for more of Reece—his touch, his taste and his cock.
She kissed him back eagerly, sucking on his tongue as she tunnelled her fingers through his dark, thick hair. He groaned, pulling her tighter against his hard body and equally hard cock. Wetness pooled between her legs at the thought of having him thrusting inside her over and over again. She wanted him to take her until the craving clawing through her was appeased.
Quinn keened low approval in the back of her throat as Reece swung her into his arms. Just another thing to make her fall even deeper under this immortal’s spell.
Once in her bedroom, he deposited her gently on the wide, soft mattress. Not breaking contact between their lips, he lay his weight on top of her eager frame, wedging his hips between her spread legs. Quinn moaned at
Sitting up pushed his thick length deeper inside her and they both moaned at the connection. “Can’t yet,” she said, pressing a hand against his firm chest.
“What?” The man look astonished at her words. “I say we’re doing it damn well, better than anything I’ve ever felt before, that’s for sure.”
“Protection. You’re not getting me knocked up then leaving me with a little sapling growing in my belly.” The brief thought of carrying Reece’s child didn’t scare the crap out of her like she’d expect. Instead, the idea of a little boy or girl with his blue eyes and her dark hair made her yearn for something she’d never contemplated before.
“Sapling?” Blue eyes blinked in confusion and the haze of lust lifted slightly.
“Pregnant, genius,” she retorted, though she made no move to get off him. Her inner muscles acted independently of her—the slutty things squeezed and flexed over his hard length causing both of them to pant while they tried to focus on the conversation.
Gasping for breath, Reece finally answered her, “Not pregnant, not the right time for either one of us. Immortal means no disease, giving or receiving. You’re safe. Would never endanger my mate…”
Yada, yada, yada … Quinn only heard the part about no pregnancy before her libido took over. She scooted farther up, almost purring when his cock sank even deeper inside her. Unable to stop herself, Quinn impaled herself on him over and over again, riding him as though she were a cowgirl in the rodeo finals.
“More,” Reece demanded. He pushed up into her hard enough to lift her knees off the bed. “Take all of me.” He surged up into her, slid one hand from her hip to the back of her neck and tugged her down. When she bent over him, her breasts swinging with the movement, he angled his neck in order to suck one then the other into the furnace heat of his mouth.
Then it was her turn to demand more. “Reece!” she cried out, not sure what she was asking for but knowing she needed it. She danced over the edge of pleasure.
Slipping a hand between their straining bodies, Reece flicked her clit before taking the swollen bud between his fingers and pinching hard.
The blurred line of pleasure/pain was just what she needed. She fell over the edge, screaming her release against his salty skin as the climax rocked her world. Reece came at the same time, holding her hips to his as his cock pulsed his release into her clenching pussy.
Chapter Five
Hours later, Quinn found herself wrapped in Reece’s arms while his lips devoured hers in a hungry, heated kiss. They’d just finished a long shower where they’d each come several times, but she already needed him again. Since she’d only managed to pull on her underwear, Reece had little clothing to stop his wandering hands.
She dropped her towel and pressed her hands on his chest. She fisted the soft cotton of his shirt as she tried to draw him closer, his mouth slanting over hers for a deeper angle. With just that touch, her body went up in flames, her pussy aching to be filled again. Their previous encounters had only succeeded in whetting her appetite for more of Reece—his touch, his taste and his cock.
She kissed him back eagerly, sucking on his tongue as she tunnelled her fingers through his dark, thick hair. He groaned, pulling her tighter against his hard body and equally hard cock. Wetness pooled between her legs at the thought of having him thrusting inside her over and over again. She wanted him to take her until the craving clawing through her was appeased.
Quinn keened low approval in the back of her throat as Reece swung her into his arms. Just another thing to make her fall even deeper under this immortal’s spell.
Once in her bedroom, he deposited her gently on the wide, soft mattress. Not breaking contact between their lips, he lay his weight on top of her eager frame, wedging his hips between her spread legs. Quinn moaned at
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