Page 108 of Dark Heart

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Silently, I spin around.

“Put your hands on the wall.”

I do as I’m told, and then I feel his palm gliding down my back.

He traces my spine until he meets the swell of my butt.

Slowly, he trails the tight curves of my rear. His touch spurs tingles between my legs.

I arch my back and push my backside out, asking for more of his touch.

He may be a giver, and I’m a hell of a taker.

His hand goes lower, his fingers brushing the fabric between my legs, now damp from my arousal. Teasingly slow, he rubs my entrance and my folds.

Goosebumps spread over my shoulders, his touch wreaking havoc inside me.

He brings the other hand to my chest and slips his fingers inside my bra, cupping my left breast.

His touch is soft and paced, as if he analyzes every piece of me. As if learning how my body works.

Deftly, he flicks the front buckle open and peels my bra off.

He pulls my thong to the side, his fingers sliding straight into my slick, wet flesh.

I push a moan back, only a silent gasp making it to my lips.

He leans in, his hot breath rolling over my shoulder, his lips coming closer to my ear.

“How does it feel?” he asks, his heat traveling to me.

His fingers move between my legs from my entrance to my clit. He keeps stroking me, spurring more wetness in my core.

I part my legs–– even more––relishing the pleasurable sensation.

My skin burns while my nipples turn to pebbles as his fingers enter me again.

My center throbs around him, warm and wet, ready for him. I absorb him with heightened intensity, from his scent of smoke and cologne to the warmth emanating from his skin.

His lips come to my ear again.

“See... It’s not that hard, babe,” he murmurs, his lips grazing my earlobe softly.

I could argue about how hard it was for me, but this is not the place or time.

His fingers move in and out, his breaths getting heavier.

I roll my hips against his touch, hungry to be filled.

He pulls away for a moment and tears the panties off. His zipper goes down with a metallic sound I feel on my spine.

Burning, I press my chest against the wall trying to cool my skin.

Waiting.

He pulls closer to me again.

One arm curls around me, the other easing his erection in. He enters me slowly and then drives his cock into me hard.


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