combined.
“I can’t come again,” she pleaded in a low, scratchy voice. “You’ve worn me out.”
A low chuckle vibrated against her chest before he spoke even as he continued to smoothly move in and out of her dripping heat. “Then why don’t you just sit there and let me have my wicked way with you?”
“Umm…okay.” She leaned her head on his chest and closed her eyes, trusting him implicitly with her body.
They moved together, his rough hands on her ass holding her tightly against him as he drove into her, each thrust harder and longer than the last. With a shocked gasp, she jerked her head up. Desire and lust pounded through her veins as her clit pulsed with the aching need for release.
“Remi…” How could this be possible? She knew many women had multiple orgasms, but she’d never been one of them. Now he’d given her two and the damn tricky Cajun was going for a third?
“Shh, darlin’, just let me take care of you.” His husky voice sent shivers over her naked flesh. “You feel so good riding my cock,” he whispered gently into her ear. “I love being able to watch my dick disappear into your sweet little pussy, bathing me in all that hot cream I love to eat. Nothing’s ever felt better, .”
“Ohhh, yes…Remi.” She murmured little frantic cries of need while he fucked her harder and faster, the wide head of his cock rubbing over that one spot inside her she’d never known existed, before him.
Then the tricky bastard reached down to stroke her sensitive clit with his thumb, and she came. She came screaming his name as she dug her nails into his hard, tight flesh. A roaring orgasm rocked her universe and shattered everything that had been until there was nothing left but the hard cock sheathed inside her.
Unable to resist, Kelli wrapped her arms around his dark head while Remi tucked his face into the crook of her damp neck. The steady rhythm of his strokes faltered and his breathing hitched.
“Let go, Remi. Come for me, come inside me,” she whispered against his damp hair. “Let me feel it all.”
She wasn’t sure she could take it, but something wouldn’t let her keep those words silent behind her lips. Whatever happened would happen—it was a worry she’d deal with tomorrow. For now, Kelli held an amazing man in her arms and body, and she wanted to give him everything he’d given her.
She felt the moment the last of his control broke and he let loose whatever restrictions held him back. He pulled out of her with a jerk, then flipped her over until she rested on her knees and elbows. Before she could form a protest, Remi was there, his masculine scent clouding her nose while the heat from his body sent shivers up her naked spine.
“Mine…” he panted near her ear. “My Kelli.”
Remi slammed forward, not stopping until he was buried to the hilt within her. She felt the slightest twinge of pain and discomfort. Then there was only heat. She tilted her head back and cried out at the pleasure of being filled by him, this way, in this primal position. A virile alpha male staking his claim on a woman, on her.
She cried out as his cock pushed deeper into her heated depths. “Remi, it’s too much.”
“Never,” he protested, hot breaths skittering over her neck as he pressed her lower against the floor. “Take it all. Take all of me.”
Even as she protested, Kelli felt the familiar wave of indescribable pleasure rise up. “Remi!” She turned her head to look over her shoulder at him.
“I can’t wait,” he gritted out. His beautiful eyes squeezed shut as his own looming orgasm took him over.
“Then don’t,” she gasped and dropped her forehead to the thick, creamy carpet. In that one move, she gave him her total submission, complete control over her body and her pleasure. She’d given him her trust.
He slid his hands upwards and beneath her until he was cupping her breasts. He shifted his hips, holding her steady in his strong grasp, then