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I release her face and wrap my arms around her body, pulling her against me. Hard. I grasp the nape of her neck and pull so she’s held in place, offering her delicate throat to my mouth. With her back arched, she bows against me, and moans when my mouth nibbles the soft skin of her neck. “River…”

Hearing my name on her lips, said with so much passion, is my undoing.

With my fingers still fisted in her nape, I pull her face to mine for my lips to find hers. Her mouth instantly opens and our tongues meet again. Together, they roll against one another in soft, wet waves.

My hands leave the back of her head and glide down her sides until they find her ass, and I dig the tips of my fingers into her flesh. “I want you so fucking bad, Leighton.”

She nods, never breaking the contact between our mouths. “I want you too.”

I lower my hands until they find the backs of her thighs and lift, wrapping her legs around my body. She holds my shoulders tightly as I carry her to her bedroom next door.

We tumble onto her bed with me on top. She immediately bends her knees and brings them up so my body is pressed between her legs. In response to this woman who belongs to me, my cock hardens more as her body writhes against mine.

I pull away from our kiss, and the way her eyes connect with mine in this moment enchants me. “I’ve thought about being with you this way I don’t know how many times.”

“I’ve thought about it too, more than I can count.”

I slide my hand beneath her top and with her help, we push it up and over her head. She isn’t wearing a bra, only a tank top beneath her shirt, but it goes too. I stop and take a moment to admire God’s work when he created this woman. “You’re beautiful, Leighton.”

I palm one of her tits from the underside and rub my thumb over her nipple before lowering my face and sucking the opposite one into my mouth. Her fingers lace through my hair and she arches against me.

She clutches at the back of my shirt and I reach overhead, pulling it off in one fluid motion. She presses her palms to my chest and circles my pecs, briefly rubbing the muscle, before moving her hands to the button and zipper on my jeans. “Help me get you out of these.”

It’s annoying as fuck, but I must move off of her to remove my boots before I can get out of my jeans.

I’m completely naked when I climb onto the bed and crawl up her body. I waste no time going after her shorts and panties since they’re the only remaining clothing keeping our bodies apart. I drag both pieces down her legs, tossing them onto the floor with the rest of our clothes.

And now nothing separates us.


Tags: Georgia Cates The Sweet Romance