"Without hesitation, he fisted his cockstand to press it against her clit, working it across the tight little pearl until she began to buck and shudder, coating him with the slick honey from her core."
"As if he knew she wanted more, he slipped in another finger while massaging her swollen clit in harder circles with his thumb, sending sparks throughout her bloodstream and flooding her system with passion-filled fire."
"His exquisite technique of deliberate slow pumps sent waves of tremors through her body and a flash flood to her pussy as she climaxed."
"Fire roared through her system. Visions of them naked scorched her synapses and crackled through her gray matter. Though she tried to fight it, her gaze was pulled to his by some unseen force. Golden fields of wheat swayed in his irises, mesmerizing her senses and hammering away at the last strands of her restraint."
"Hot seed spurted as her sheath contracted around him, coating him in her molten-hot juices."
"Sammie heard and saw how much he wanted her. His darkly flushed cock twitched and pulsed, straining to dive deep. Her body responded with hot honeyed slickness to welcome him, and fluttering muscles twitched low in her belly, wanting, wanting."
Resisting Nick (Wicked in Wellington) -- Kris Pearson
"Each pull of his fingers delivered a torrent of liquid delight straight to her blood."
"Long and thickly veined, his penis pulsed against her palm, a steel rod wrapped in soft velvet."
"Hand leaving her breast, he changed his tactic to delving between her legs. His long fingers slipped between the honeyed folds of her labia. A tip dipped into her creamy depth."
"A waterfall of magical sensations flooded her nerves with each delicious caress."
"The first tight curls of orgasm began to weave around her spine, tying up and then tickling her senses with an invigorating delight."
"What you're doing is torture of an innocent pussy."
"Dakoda slipped her fingers into the cleft of his rear, inching her way into its warm depth. The tips of her fingers made tentative contact with his tight, puckered anus. She pressed against the tight ring, gently easing just the tip of a finger inside. 'Mmm, and heaven is just a sin away.' She pressed farther, working her finger into his wickedly tight channel."
"His fingers circled his erection, guiding the broad crown toward her damp slit. 'You drive a hell of a hard bargain,' he grated. 'I'm going to pound your cunt until you scream.'"
"'God,' she breathed. 'You're even bigger than before.' Hands braced on either side of her, Jesse grinned down. 'And you're even tighter.' He flexed his hips in a circular, stirring motion. 'Damn. There isn't an inch of wiggle room in there. Taking you is like having a virgin... the ultimate pleasure.' Dakoda laughed softly. 'A virgin, I am not.'"
"Instead of sweeping in and attacking with his tongue, he caught her bottom lip between her teeth, giving it a long, slow suck. His hips picked up a faster rhythm, grinding against hers in a manner that was more of a sensual waltz than a battering-ram assault. Dakoda tightened her legs around his waist, willing to let him take all control and lead the dance. One thing was for sure: he had all the steps just right. All the bad things about the day began to mercifully fade away as their bodies moved together in perfect synchronicity, beginning an electrifying onslaught of carnal sensation. Lust boiled inside her like a pot left on the stove too long. Everything inside her felt deliciously molten."
"His tongue pressed for entry, sweeping in with long, stabbing strokes. Cock pulsing inside her, he began to deliver deep, punishing strokes that jarred her bones. Gentleness was over. It was time to get down to the business of some serious fucking. He delivered thrust after punishing thrust. His balls slapped against her ass with each bone-jarring, breath-stealing stab."
"Wave after wave of hair spilled over his shoulders, a cascade of shiny black silk. Coils of glowing amber writhed in the depth of his gaze, sizzling with feral lust."
"'You may have had other men,' he growled, at the same time he delivered a vicious downward stab with his cock."
"The rhythm built, a tangible force that compelled and pulled and tormented, so that when she broke again, keening his name, he exploded, as well, pouring his life and his heart and his love into his woman in a cleansing, pulsating frenzy of white-hot ecstasy that left them both shaken to the essential depths of their being. The blood pounded in Travis's temples, coherent thought impossible as the riptides of pleasure sucked him under, but he knew he'd never experienced anything to equal this, never thought in all of his godforsaken life to feel anything so right and good."
"He leans his head back and groans softly at the ceiling while his hips buck to meet my bounce, pushing against my inner walls until they crumble. 'Oh, fuck -- Dante!' I moan for him and he holds me together while I start to unravel on his big, thick rod. He draws his bottom lip between his teeth, biting down as he presses his thumb against my clit again. 'Come for me, Lucy..." he whispers on his breath. He wags his knuckle, flicking quickly against my throbbing bud, drawing another scream from the back of my throat, and he doesn't stop until I'm moaning his name so loud I think my ears will bleed. 'Dante!' I come on him again, forfeiting everything for him. The moisture inside becomes a deluge, raining down on his cock while he takes me with another round of upward thrusts before sliding out of me and resting the tip against my taut navel. He marks me with a quick, sudden stream of cum, shooting thick and wet across my skin. I lower myself down and take him into my mouth to appease my salivating tongue."
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