out.
When she recovered, she was on her back
again with her legs spread wide. He was leaning over her, his dick
once more tickling her between her thighs. “Now that we got the
spanking out of the way,” he said, “you know what comes next, don’t
you?”
She did, but she didn’t know how she could
possibly stand it.
She said as much.
He grinned.
“That’s the point, baby. To give you more
than you thought you could ever stand. One climax after another.
Until you’re begging me to stop.”
She sighed and murmured something, which he
obviously had trouble hearing. “What’s that?”
She stared at him and raised a hand to push
back the hair from his face. Caressing his jaw, she dipped her
fingers into his mouth until he nipped at them. “I said, It’s
great being a girl .”
He grinned. “You ain’t seen nothing yet,
baby.”
CHAPTER FOUR
Luke’s cock hovered above the juncture
between Sarah’s thighs. As she stared up at him, he waited to
penetrate her. And waited some more. Because he needed to be sure,
all their sex play and her orgasms aside, that Sarah truly wanted
him inside her.
She must have finally realized why he was
waiting because she nodded her head and smiled, looking so carefree
that he couldn’t help but grin back. “Show me what you’ve got,
Anderson.”
He could have shoved himself inside her
then. He wanted to, and she was certainly wet enough. But he also
wanted to savor every last bit of sensation. It was as if some part
of him knew, regardless of his determination to keep her this time,
that their coupling was precious and wouldn’t last nearly long
enough.
He worked himself inside her by small
degrees, just the way he had the very first time she’d given
herself to him. Her vagina was a wonderland of warm cushioned flesh
and strong gripping muscles, surrounding his cock in heaven. He had
to grit his teeth and force himself to pull out of her, then grit
his teeth again when pushing himself back inside her caused
pinpricks of pleasure to spread across his body like wildfire. The
pleasure was always most intense in the flesh buried deep within
her, and his balls tightened with the need to release his sperm
inside her slippery depths.
His hips shuttled back and forth in a slow,
even rhythm, as controlled as any act he committed during a sting.
Deliberate. Calculated. Right now, that’s how he had to be with
Sarah. He needed to pleasure her. Blow her mind and remind
her what their bodies were capable of— together —so she’d
forget about her fears and truly let him inside her, past the walls
that had separated them and allowed her to marry another man.
Whether she knew it or not, things had
irrevocably changed between them. A continuing physical
relationship would be the least of what he’d want from her. He
wanted it all. He wanted them to live together. For her to quit the
dreary office job he knew she hated and finally go back to school
to get her art degree. He wanted to sleep with her every night he
was home and show her off at the police department’s Christmas
party. Someday, he wanted to see her body round and bursting with
their child. First, however, he had to bond her to him once and for
all.
Pulling himself out of her completely, he
rubbed the head of his cock mercilessly against her clit until her
body shuddered with her release. Then he plunged inside her,
recommencing the slow and steady thrust and retreat. Then he made
her come again. Then again.
He repeated the sequence over and over until
her short nails were digging into his biceps, and her legs were
wrapped high and tight around his waist, and her lips moved over
and over again, forming a silent plea. Begging him to stop.
Crying that she couldn’t take anymore. That he was going to kill
her. That she’d die if he didn’t come inside her.
When he continued to ignore her, she went a
little wild, fighting him and wriggling away until she could push
him onto his back. Scrambling down his body,