Chapter 114
Alcee lifted her head to look at him, her eyes glazed, and her mouth parted as she emerged from the fog of her orgasm.
How are you so hard? I haven’t touched you and I know where your hands have been.”
“Baby, the little sounds you make and the way you push into my mouth when you come makes me hard and desperate to get into you.” He nudged her entrance with the rock he was stroking in his hand. He watched with narrowed eyes as he inched into her, “look at your pretty pussy taking my cock, Aloee. It’s like it’s welcoming me home.”
She felt her body stretching to accommodate him, the increasingly familiar feel of him exactly as he said. It felt like he was sliding home, and she was drawing him in. She tensed her muscles, clenching around him as he pulled out slightly to press back in. Everything he was doing this morning was slow, meticulous and painted. There was no rush, no frantic need for finishing. Instead, he was loving her with care and deliberation, and she was hyper aware of everything about him.
His eyes were on her body, watching every ripple of her skin as it bounced with each movement. His hands were on her hips pulling her up to meet him thrust for thrust. His tongue was resting on his bottom lip, his nostrils Blared and wide, his forehead beaded with sweat as he moved. His eyes drifted from her face, her breasts to where he disappeared into her body and back again as if he couldn’t figure out where he wanted to focus his attention.
She watched his muscles in his chest bunch and his abdomen curl with every plunge and pull. He was big and powerful and yet he was delicately stroking himself in and out of her body. He looked as good as he felt.
She reached her hand out to stroke his forearms as he held her hips. He was strong, mighty and powerful as he rocked over her and his arms bunched in her hands.
She wriggled her hips, and his eyes met hers and she held her arms out as if asking him to hold her.
He gave her a crooked smile as he pulled her upward.
“Oh,” she gasped as he nestled her stop him. He was overfilling her now, “Oh shit, Torq, too much,”
“Take your time beautiful.” He whispered in her ear.
“I just wanted to touch you. You were so far away from me and,” she wrapped her arms around his neck as she felt his hands slide down her back, pressing her chest to his. Their lips connected and he kissed her deeply, the taste of her on his tongue, musky and sweet. His lips sweeping over hers as his hands moved down to her buttocks and slowly lifted her up and settled her back down.
Her chest crushed against his, her nipples scraping against his hair covered pecs. It was setting off a slurry of sensation, rough, soft, hot, wet as she felt connected to him from head to toe. Her feet pressed against his backside, her thighs to his thighs as he lifted and lowered her with undeniable strength.
She was soon dizzy with the pleasure he was pulling from her body. Her arms limply held onto his shoulders, their bodies sliding, slick with sweat, exhaustion teasing them both and she pressed her lips to his neck, tasting the salty texture of him.
“Baby, need you to come. I’m almost there.”
She pushed her hand between them and teased her clit as he kissed her mouth again. She was soaring, circling higher and higher, drifting up beyond the clouds in her head to the equivalent of racing towards the sun. The blistering heat of her orgasm sweltered around her, and she let her head fall backwards, a wild moan pulled from deep in her chest. Torq was grinding her hips against his, deeply embedded in her body and then he was stilling, rooted in her womb, spilling into her with a muffled grunt. His mouth flat and his nostrils wide he came hard and then they were falling backwards into the bed.
Again, he crushed her into the bed, his arms around her tight, their bodies still connected.
“Fuck woman, if I could find a way to slice myself open and just keep
ep you tucked into me forever, I would sign up easily.”
She giggled at his words, “imagine me peeking out of your chest cavity during a meeting or interrogation. Don’t mind me boys, just using my grizzly don as a bearskin ”
Her words struck hi funny and she felt him shaking inside and out as he laughed. He squeezed her and rolled to his side.
Chapter 114
“I never want you to leave me. Alcee. I waited six years for you, six years too long.”
“I have no intention of leaving you Torq.” She kissed his chin. “We need to sleep though because I am worried our son is going to wear your mother out in less than an hour. One of us will need to get up with him. We’re supposed to be napping.”
“Lorita will help when she’s back.” He kissed her nose. “Though I agree we need to sleep.” He wrapped his arms around her, “this is all I wanted last night. I’m sorry I didn’t respond better to your worries.”
the way I did.”
brought them to you the way
“We’re learning about each other Alcee and it’s going to take time. We’ve lost a lot of time, but we’ll make up for it. One conversation at a time.”
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