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both swell. “Hello, gorgeous.”
Stretched out on her side, her head cupped in a lifted palm, she
dragged a fingertip along her hip.
“I see you found them,” she murmured, eyeing the papers in his
hand.
Startled and forgetting he was holding anything, he chuckled,
waving them between his fingers. “Congratulations. I knew you had
a winner.”
Lashes lowered for a second, a slight smile accompanied by a
blush flitting over her features.
Loosening his tie, he yanked it free, popping buttons with a
quick pace until his shirt was undone. Setting down the cards and
page, he stalked to the bed, crawling up on his hands and knees.
“So, what‟s the special occasion? Celebrating your grades?”
She shook her head, a knowing, teasing glimmer in her eyes.
“Um… It‟s Friday?” He moved forward a few inches.
Another grinning head shake. Peering at him through heavy
lashes, she told him, “Do you realize since meeting you, how much
I‟ve accomplished?”
Dario paused, resting on his knees. Discovering the deep
sparkle in her blue eyes, he realized this was important. “No. I just
wanted what was best for you. I could see it…” She nodded, licking
her bottom lip with a slow tongue. Witch, he lovingly accused.
“When I couldn‟t.” She flipped the lace and silk robe length off
her hip, exposing the high cut body sheath. She slipped a nail under
the edge, along the indent of her hip and thigh. “You‟ve also…” She
blushed harder. “You‟ve also helped me find my pride.” It was a
murmured breath. Her breasts rose and fell beneath the lace cups.
Her nipples puckered as he stared and his cock answered her
arousal, aching behind his slacks‟ zipper. “Looking at you, the way
you‟re following my every motion right now, I feel powerful. I feel
beautiful.”
“Sweetheart. You are. Gorgeous.” When he went to lean
forward, she shook her head, and he paused, frowning.
Sheridan rolled to her back, her thick hair spilling around her
shoulders on the white quilt. The contrast of black on white was
stunning, showcasing her like a jewel. She lifted her free hand over
her head, stretching her length. The fingers trailing her hip inched
completely beneath the silk sheath. Her eyes grew heavy lidded as
she neared her pussy. Dario shrugged out of his loose shirt, tossing
it to the floor.
“Sexy,” he rasped.
Then she widened her thighs and her lips parted on a gasp.
“Shit,” he groaned. “Don‟t stop.” Slipping from the bed, he
tugged at his zipper, easing the pressure on his cock with a solid
groan rising. Snatching one of the dressing chairs, he brought it
closer and promptly collapsed into it, his hand already stroking his
cock. He loved watching her pleasure herself. Sheridan was
incredible, sexy and very willing to please her, him and them.
He understood what she was doing, and why, and loved her
more for it every day. He‟d watched her come out of her insecure
shell a little at a time. She never cringed anymore, and she never
doubted herself around other women. It didn‟t matter to him at all
if anyone thought she wasn‟t worthy. Hers, then his opinions were
the only ones that mattered, and he‟d shown that to her every day.
Now, he had a sexy goddess on his bed inching toward an
orgasm just to please and arouse him, making his heart pound.
“You‟re beautiful,” he encouraged her. “I love watching you.”
She moaned in answer, a breathy sound that shot another wave of
desire into his bloodstream.
Bringing her other hand between her legs, she tugged on the
crotch of her negligee and it popped free, three little snaps. He
swallowed, his eyes on her soaked slit. He hissed in answer, fighting
to stay in the chair. Lifting his hips, he dropped his slacks, kicking
them, his shoes and socks off as quickly as possible until he was in
the chair naked.
Heat roared through his body following her motions. She
played with her clit, moaning, her ass cheeks clenching and rising
off the bed as her orgasm rushed down on her.
“Come for me, baby. Cream that hot pussy for me.”
She whimpered, her breasts shaking as her efforts increased.
Rolling his hand over the top of his cock, he used the pearls to
slicken the tightness of his shaft beneath his palm.
With a guttural cry, she arched, her pussy convulsing as her
orgasm crashed over her. Dropping to his knees on the floor at the
side of the bed, he yanked her close and dove into the heated silk of
her climax, thrusting his tongue to lap at her. In a matter of
seconds, she was crying out, clawing the bed as her pleasure crested
again.
Standing, he eased between her thighs. With Sheridan on the
pill, they didn‟t need condoms anymore, and Dario loved feeling her
skin to skin. He dropped kisses to her soft belly, letting her catch
her breath. Licking his way up her frame, he nipped at her ribs,
then beneath her breast, until he finally found a hardened tip to
suckle.
She groaned, pushing herself into him.
Holding her hip, he steadied his stance and with a single push,
thrust deep into her welcoming body. His eyes slammed shut as
sensations poured over him. “Oh, damn,” he groaned. “So good.”
Reaching, he stole a hard kiss from her lips, placing a palm near
her shoulder to hold himself up.
“Wrap yourself around me, baby.” She lifted her hips and he
drove into her. She howled; the one sound that drove him out of his
mind. His balls tightened up against his body.
Gripping her hips, he pounded into her, filling her as deep as he
could reach. Her walls clenched down on him, shuddering with the
pace.
“Harder,” she gasped.
He gritted his teeth knowing he was going to shatter. Nails
raked down his arms, drawing his primal needs closer to the
surface. The pain and pleasure of their bite reached everywhere
from his shoulders to his hips and across his chest. Focused on her,
he loved every single sting, every single mark his woman gave him.
She was so close, her body dripped with the sign of her impending
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