"God, I want him so bad. I'm dripping with need, aching for him to fill me. I rake my nails down his arms, extracting a low rumble from his chest.
Breaking the kiss, my tongue grazes his ear before I say huskily, 'I want to fuck you.'
He groans before pushing me up and tearing my pants off. I hastily pull his off as he reaches over and puts a condom on. I'm straddling him when he says, 'Then fuck me, Catherine.'
I slide down on him as he fills me to the brink. So fucking full. He's so deep his cock is hitting every nerve inside me. Jackson's eyes close and his head falls back against the couch. My hands grip his shoulders as I start to move.
'Your pussy feel so good.' His voice fills the room and he groans louder.
Every breath, every moan goes straight to my core.
Gripping my hips, he sets the pace. Raw passion spreads through me at the sweet friction of his bare skin against mine."
Beloved -- Corinne Michaels