orgasm,
dangerously close.
“Ah!” Tate growled.
Knowing he was also close to his
happy ending, I cupped his face. “I want to see what you look like when you
come,” I managed to say through deep breaths.
He smiled. “I was going to say the
same thing about you, kitty.” He thrust even faster, making the goose flesh
bubble on my skin. “Mm. Mm. Mm.” he growled.
Body jerked and I screamed.
Electricity washed over every nerve ending as I came with Tate. His hot seed
poured inside me, filling me to the brim.
Shaky hands let me down on wobbly
knees.
“Wait, I don’t think I can stand,”
I said while wrapping my arms around his neck.
“That’s fine. Hold onto me.” He
kissed my forehead and picked me up. How the hell did he have enough strength
for that?
He laid back on an outdoor couch,
pulling me on top of him. His breathing remained short and heavy.
I laid my head on his sculpted
chest, listening to his heart race.
It was literally five minutes
until he sat up with another erection. Poking on my upper thigh. My eyes
widened. That didn’t take long. “Seriously?” I asked.
Laugher filled his eyes. “Oh,
that’s so adorable. Did you think we were actually done?” he asked and kissed
me, running his hand over my hair and tugging at a lock.
“Well, I’ve never gone more than
once with any past lovers.”
Tate pulled me so I was straddling
him. “Don’t talk about others you’ve been with. You’re mine.”
I chuckled. “Wow, jealous much?”
“Incredibly,” he said and kissed
me again. Then he reached down and pressed his finger inside my wet folds.
Tickling my clit back to life. For a moment I didn’t think it would work, but a
jolt shot through me and I moaned. Static roamed across my skin.
“Ah!” I gasped and gripped the
base of his dick. Veins pulsed from inside the velvety skin as I pumped it up
and down a few times.
“Ah! Fuck!” Tate groaned.
Positioning myself over him. I
eased down and let the large muscle fill me up once again. Then I rocked back
and forth. The friction between us slick and hot.
I rolled my hips around as I
leaned up and pushed back down. Then I tightened my pussy, watching his eyes
widen as I squeezed his cock. “You liked that,” I said and smiled.
“Hell yes,” he growled. “As much
as you like this.” He ran his hands over my breasts and rolled my nipples
between his fingers. “Do it again,” he moaned.
Muscles burned as I rode him
harder. Electric shocks sparked through my nipples. Vision blurred.
Tate bucked his hips. Matching my
rhythm. Then he gripped my hips as we rocked into each other harder.
Don’t know how much more of this I
can take. The penetration in this position slid deeper. Before I knew it
another intense orgasm struck. Immediately, I went limp and leaned my head into
the crook of his neck.
Tate, panting, bucked his hips a few
more times before bursting with a loud growl. “Damn, Elise. You’re amazing,” he
gasped.
We sat in silence, trying to catch
our breaths.
He kissed my forehead and held me.
His hands trailed up and down my back.
“This is nice,” I said and smiled.
For once in my life I felt at ease. Never usually happened with my line of
work.
“Yes, it’s perfect except one
thing.”
I look up at him. “What?”
He pulled a few strands of hair
away from my face. “You didn’t say yes to my proposal. I want to hear you say
it.”
I pouted and stared. It’s not like
it was a bad deal. I get Tate Wilson and never have to worry about surviving.
Instead I get to live. With him. “Why not,” I said.
Tate frowned. “You can at least
sound like you’re excited that you found your mate.”
I laughed. “Yes!”
“Good,” he said with bright eyes
and a big smile.
“But if you betray me I will
seriously kick the living shit out of you. Don’t think I couldn’t do it. I’m
stronger than I look.”
Now it was his turn to laugh.
“Yeah, I know. I saw what you did you did to poor Bay.”
I