feathering over her clit once before moving down to the slick opening of her cunt. He pressed and circled the entrance before two fingers stroked deep. She gasped and her hips rose up to meet the thick digits.
“You’re so wet. You missed this, didn’t you, Leigh?” He drew them slowly back until the tips circled her entrance before he thrust them deep again.
“So much.” She licked her lips and ran her fingers over his chest and down his muscled stomach. She’d woken from dreams and ached for them to be real.
Slow, smooth strokes pushed her desire higher until she writhed on the bed, desperate for his touch and taste. His lips left the aching tip of her breast, but claimed her mouth in a quick, hard kiss. Her fingers circled his cock. She couldn’t take more of his teasing. She barely managed a stroke before he groaned and pulled her hand away.
“I’m too excited for that. I want to come inside you, Charleigh, not on the bed.” He pressed her hand down to the bed.
He moved between her legs, pulling her knees higher. She hooked one leg over his hip, wanting to get closer to him. His cock brushed her thigh. She lifted against him. Her inner muscles clenched at the thought of feeling that thick length inside of her. Reaching between them, she guided his cock to her entrance. He pushed forward.
Her inner muscles clenched around him and she savored the fullness. Her hands ran over his back and down to his buttocks.
“I’ve wanted to be right here since the moment I stepped back onto this planet.” He nipped at her lips. “I’m not waiting any longer. You’re mine.”
“Fuck me.” Her lips brushed over his before she nipped at his lip. He talked too much. Her body ached with need. Everything else could wait.
Her nails sank into his back. His hips jerked forward. So good. She tightened her legs around him. His hips drove against hers with each deep thrust. She met the strokes eagerly. His chest rubbed against the tips of her sensitive nipples. Each brush sent a tingle arcing straight down to her pussy. The building tension tightened low in her belly. Jericho’s panting breaths brushed over her cheeks and neck as his lips planted kisses along a meandering path.
“Please, I need more.” She searched for his mouth. Her entire body ached with hunger. Her hands ran over his back. She couldn’t get enough of touching him.
His smile was tight and desire burned in his eyes. His hips ground against hers and his mouth closed over hers in a deep claiming kiss. Each stroke took her higher, her muscles tightening as she lifted against him. His tongue thrust deep in time with his hips. He reached beneath her and lifted her hips into his strokes as they became faster and harder.
She clung to him, nipping his lips as the urgency built. Her breath rasped as she drew in raw pants. He hitched one leg higher. The move allowed him to penetrate a little deeper. She gasped as the move sent a shot of sensation shooting through her and hurled her right over the edge. She trembled, moaning as the pleasure rolled over her in waves that had her inner muscles clenching around him. He continued to move against her until, finally, he came on a shout. His weight settled on her for a few moments as he pulled in heaving breaths.
Her hands stroked over his back, but now that she wasn’t aching with need, doubts returned. She wasn’t sure of his feelings. When they’d been together before he’d left, she hadn’t had a single doubt that he wanted a life with her. Now she didn’t know if she could be that certain again.
He rolled them both to the side and pulled her against his body. One foot hooked over hers. She settled against him. Not sure what to say, she remained silent. She didn’t want to argue right now. On the other hand, she didn’t want to lie to him either. A tug on her hair drew her eyes up to his face.
“Charleigh, consider yourself kidnapped.” He met her gaze and smiled before relaxing onto the pillow. As