Page 74 of Wrapped in Hope
Realization washes over him before he pulls me back against him, kissing me with a passion that can’t be stopped or put out no matter how much distance and time comes between us.
He breaks the kiss. “You really are a pain in the ass,” he says with a wide smile before his lips find mine again.
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The second hisapartment door is open, he’s pulling me through it, pinning me against the cool, metal door. My hands push away his leather jacket while his starts unbuttoning my white dress shirt, leaving me in nothing but my pencil skirt that ends below my knee and my light pink, lace bra.
“You’re so fucking sexy. God, I’ve missed you.” His lips crash against mine. “I’ve missed your touch.” I lace my fingers into his hair, pulling him closer. “I’ve missed your smell.” My hands drop down to his belt, quickly unfastening it.
His hands roam my body, back to my ass where his fingers unzip my skirt. I shimmy it down my legs as he breaks our kiss again and steps back to admire me. “My angel,” falls from his lips as he grabs me, picking me up and carrying me through the apartment.
We crash onto his bed with him leaning over me. His lips start at my knee, traveling up my inner thigh as his fingers slid beneath my panties, pulling them down as he kisses his way up. “I’ve missed tasting you.” He kisses my center, making me moan. “The way your body responds to mine.” His fingers dip inside me and his thumb presses against my ass while his tongue flicks against my nub. Already, I’m quivering for him. “I’m going to slide deep inside you and never fucking leave.”
His words are too much. They turn me on all on their own, but the way his mouth and fingers move over me, I’m nearing my release. But I don’t want it yet. I want him, all of him.
I pull away and push against him until he lays back. I pull his boxers down his muscular thighs as I climb on top of him. “You’re not the only one who missed something.” I slide down his length that’s rock hard and waiting for me. His head falls back with a gasp.
“Fuck, Hope.” His hands fly to my hips, squeezing them firmly. The second he’s inside of me, I’m falling apart. He bucks against me as I take what I want from him. I’m not stealing it though, he gives it to me, willingly, finally putting all of our troubled past behind us.
He sits up and I wrap my arms around his neck, holding him close while I continue to ride his thick cock. His lips find mine and I can taste myself on him, his beard is wet with my arousal. It only turns me on more, makes me work harder for my release.
The second my muscles ease around his cock and my moans quiet, he rolls us over, drilling into me. His thrusts are so hard and forceful, I’m slowly sliding up the bed.
“You feel so good wrapped around me. I can’t control it,” he says against my lips while he fills me to the brim.
“Come with me, Hope.” His hand reaches around my thigh as he applies pressure on my ass. The familiar touch is just what I need to push me over the edge with him. I squeeze around him as the waves of pleasure wash over both of us. He calls out my name with a deep growl as he spills every last drop inside of me.
When he pulls out, he takes his place beside me, pulling me into his chest where his lips find mine again, hands traveling my body. “You feel too good. Like this is all just a dream I will wake from to find myself alone.”
I place my hand on his cheek. “If this is a dream, we’re in it together and that’s all that matters.” I roll on top of him, sliding down his already hard dick once again.