along the hem of the
thong, tickling her. Joy bit her lip to keep from moaning at the
sizzling contact with his skin against her sensitive flesh. They
brushed under the lace and a jolt of hot desire shot through her
body as he spread her nether lips.
Her eyes rolled back and closed as sensual pleasure flooded
her system.
“ Look at me,” he growled from above and she obeyed. “Feel
me.”
“ I can feel you.” She sighed. He was the tormentor now.
“Please.”
“ What? What do you want, baby?” His mouth brushed against hers
and pulled back, their corners tilted. His fingers worked magic on
the sensitive nub between her thighs. The tension continued to
build. She disliked sexual completion this way. She wanted him
inside her when she fell into the arms of ecstasy. “Tell me what
you want.”
His gaze intense on hers, as if he relished the way he
affected her. Her tongue wetted her dry lips. Swollen from their
heated kisses, no discomfort, instead she needed more.
“ I want you.” She gasped as spasms caught her by surprise when
a single digit entered her sheath. She set her teeth to refrain
from screaming at his slowness. Joy jerked as he withdrew his
finger and reentered adding another. “Inside me,
please.”
“ I am inside you.” He leaned toward her and brushed her lips
with his.
“ No…” She moaned. Her hands moved to rake his back. She needed
all of him inside her. Not a part.
“ What is it, baby? Tell me.” He bent his head and through the
lace, his mouth closed around one of her taut nipples.
“Mmmmm…”
Joy bucked as he suckled. She got lost in the sensations
zipping along her nerve endings; certain it wasn’t legal anywhere
in the world.
Why is he the only one who can do this to me? Why?
He moved the lace barrier, allowing his teeth to rake across
her hardened flesh. She moaned and the tension exploded through
her. His fingers didn’t stop and neither did his motions at her
breast. He moved to the twin and lavished that nipple with the same
attention he had the other. A scream built.
A mini orgasm, really? He’s the one teasing me now…
“ Please…” she whimpered and bit the inside of her
cheek.
“ Please what?” He looked up, but his tongue continued to play
with her nipple.
She arched her back as pleasure shot through her. Her hands
shifted to his head and held him to her. Joy couldn’t think past
the luxuriousness. What had she wanted again?
“ I need all of you inside me, now,” her voice more a growl to
her ears. “I need you to claim me.”
The rasp of a zipper and the elastic lace moved. The silkiness
of smooth, heated flesh sliding against her wet entrance caused her
eyelids to flutter as sensations bounced around.
“ Look at me.” He groaned as his dick entered her.
He pinned her gaze with his. Her jaw went slack as he slid in.
His eyes roll closed just as hers had earlier. She wondered what it
felt like to be inside him. Although she wouldn’t trade places with
him for more than a moment or two, she reveled in him between her
legs. During their time together, she loved being a
woman.
Once buried deep, he stopped and took her mouth in a
mind-numbing kiss. No more thinking, only a heightened
awareness.
“ Gods, I love being inside you.” Joy watched a muscle tick in
his jaw. Why was he holding back? “Te amo. Siempre te amare. Tu
eres mi vida, mi ser.”
When he slid out, she whimpered. Then he surged forward, this
time without stopping and the tension snapped. They weren’t even
unclothed…
Chapter
Eight
Loud beeping broke the moment. Jairo wanted to yell at whoever
was supposed to take care of the damn machines to shut them off so
he could go back to the dream he was having.
“ Why are they all going off like that?” Jezzaray’s voice
sounded more worried than before. “It hasn’t been twelve
hours.”
“ Your brother is dreaming. Depending on the type of dream
depends on how it affects the machines he’s connected
thong, tickling her. Joy bit her lip to keep from moaning at the
sizzling contact with his skin against her sensitive flesh. They
brushed under the lace and a jolt of hot desire shot through her
body as he spread her nether lips.
Her eyes rolled back and closed as sensual pleasure flooded
her system.
“ Look at me,” he growled from above and she obeyed. “Feel
me.”
“ I can feel you.” She sighed. He was the tormentor now.
“Please.”
“ What? What do you want, baby?” His mouth brushed against hers
and pulled back, their corners tilted. His fingers worked magic on
the sensitive nub between her thighs. The tension continued to
build. She disliked sexual completion this way. She wanted him
inside her when she fell into the arms of ecstasy. “Tell me what
you want.”
His gaze intense on hers, as if he relished the way he
affected her. Her tongue wetted her dry lips. Swollen from their
heated kisses, no discomfort, instead she needed more.
“ I want you.” She gasped as spasms caught her by surprise when
a single digit entered her sheath. She set her teeth to refrain
from screaming at his slowness. Joy jerked as he withdrew his
finger and reentered adding another. “Inside me,
please.”
“ I am inside you.” He leaned toward her and brushed her lips
with his.
“ No…” She moaned. Her hands moved to rake his back. She needed
all of him inside her. Not a part.
“ What is it, baby? Tell me.” He bent his head and through the
lace, his mouth closed around one of her taut nipples.
“Mmmmm…”
Joy bucked as he suckled. She got lost in the sensations
zipping along her nerve endings; certain it wasn’t legal anywhere
in the world.
Why is he the only one who can do this to me? Why?
He moved the lace barrier, allowing his teeth to rake across
her hardened flesh. She moaned and the tension exploded through
her. His fingers didn’t stop and neither did his motions at her
breast. He moved to the twin and lavished that nipple with the same
attention he had the other. A scream built.
A mini orgasm, really? He’s the one teasing me now…
“ Please…” she whimpered and bit the inside of her
cheek.
“ Please what?” He looked up, but his tongue continued to play
with her nipple.
She arched her back as pleasure shot through her. Her hands
shifted to his head and held him to her. Joy couldn’t think past
the luxuriousness. What had she wanted again?
“ I need all of you inside me, now,” her voice more a growl to
her ears. “I need you to claim me.”
The rasp of a zipper and the elastic lace moved. The silkiness
of smooth, heated flesh sliding against her wet entrance caused her
eyelids to flutter as sensations bounced around.
“ Look at me.” He groaned as his dick entered her.
He pinned her gaze with his. Her jaw went slack as he slid in.
His eyes roll closed just as hers had earlier. She wondered what it
felt like to be inside him. Although she wouldn’t trade places with
him for more than a moment or two, she reveled in him between her
legs. During their time together, she loved being a
woman.
Once buried deep, he stopped and took her mouth in a
mind-numbing kiss. No more thinking, only a heightened
awareness.
“ Gods, I love being inside you.” Joy watched a muscle tick in
his jaw. Why was he holding back? “Te amo. Siempre te amare. Tu
eres mi vida, mi ser.”
When he slid out, she whimpered. Then he surged forward, this
time without stopping and the tension snapped. They weren’t even
unclothed…
Chapter
Eight
Loud beeping broke the moment. Jairo wanted to yell at whoever
was supposed to take care of the damn machines to shut them off so
he could go back to the dream he was having.
“ Why are they all going off like that?” Jezzaray’s voice
sounded more worried than before. “It hasn’t been twelve
hours.”
“ Your brother is dreaming. Depending on the type of dream
depends on how it affects the machines he’s connected
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