I gently brushed my thumb along her cheek bone. Her blonde hair was pulled out of her face into a braided ponytail, but I langed to run my fingers throug
- it.
“What if I change into something you don’t like?” She asked.
“Well, I already marked you, love, you’re stuck with me forever,” I told her in my best sultry voice. “But in all honesty, Grace, there is nothing you could change into that I wouldn’t love. You could go on a murdering spree, and I wouldn’t even bat an eye, love.”
Her eyes bulged. “You don’t think I would do that, do you?”
“No, Grace, I don’t,” I leaned over, and brushed her lips with my own. “But I would still love you if you did.”
I leaned in again, and kissed her lips again before pulling away again, I wanted to make her want this…
She made a noise of disappointment, and I smiled against her mouth, before doing it again.
“Rhys-” She whined.
“Don’t you want to eat dinner, Gracie?” I asked, only a few inches from her face.
“I think I’m ready for dessert.” She answered before taking
completely by surprise and straddling my lap.
I don’t know where her sudden confidence was coming from but button by button she undid my shirt. She rocked her hips ever so slightly against my member, and I groaned. She was undoing me with only a few simple touches. She then grabbed at the hem of my undershirt and pulled it over my head. before pushing me back against the cushion.
Her mouth began to devour mine as I ran my hands up and down her sides. This was my woman, and there was nothing hotter than how she was unravelling me with her touch.
She pulled away from my lips and began to suck at my neck as her fingers fumbled with my belt and pants buttons. As soon as they were undone, she jumped off of me, and I missed her warmth, and shimmied out of my pants and underwear as she stepped out of her dress, giving me a little show as she took off her bra and panties that were very clearly wet. She was ready for me.
Without missing a beat, she shoved me back down and began sucking me off. In our endeavors before, she had never done much more than accept what ! gave her, but now, she was trying to please me in a way she had never done before. Her lips wrapped around me and she began moving. The small gagging sounds she made me want her more, and it was taking all I had not to take control back. But this was her moment, and I wanted her to shine. Right when I was close, she stopped.
I looked at her in confusion as I wanted to chase that high, but she just smirked as she straddled me again. She lined herself up, and I groaned as she lowered herself slowly onto me before beginning to pick up speed. I ran my hands everywhere that I could reach, before settling on entangling my fingers in her hair, pulling her head back.
“Ah,” She cried out, but she didn’t stop.
We were both so close. I needed to hold on just a little longer. A little longer.
“Rhys!” She screamed. I felt her walls clench aro onto my chest.
me,
and that was all I could take.I grunted as her nails dug into my arms before she collapsed forward
“Wow.” I said when we both were able to catch our breath, and I pushed a lose sweaty piece of hair out of her face.
“Wow.” She repeated with a dazed smile.
We laid there in silence both lost in the bliss of our orgasms before I flipped us, so I was on top now.
“Are you ready for round two?” I asked.
And her smile told me everything I needed to know.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.
