@"Evelyn Pierce"
"Your wish is my command."
If Lochlann were a lesser man, he might have came when she did simply from the intensity of it. The feel of her body around him while he broke made his head tilt back, his eyes close, and his breath catch in his throat. He'd brought his hands both to her hips and lifted them right as she came so that he'd feel every movement.
He lowered her hips back to the ground gently, but Lochlann wasn't finished with her yet. Each time she came worked him up further and now his actions were as desperate as a dying man, eager to get everything he could from her. He pushed her legs up high to again change the angle and depth of his thrusting. Though this was a position that left many feeling vulnerable and exposed, but Lochlann was getting the impression that she'd still find a way to remind him he was in charge.
His hands were roaming her body and so was his mouth. He was not as gentle this time, his bites a little harder and his attention to her breasts involved more pinching, but he wasn't drawing blood and he always eased the sting with a caress of his tongue.
He found her lips and he bit on her bottom lip, sucking on it before sliding his tongue between her lips and kissing her harder than she'd kicked him.
He took her this way for a long time, but then he couldn't take it.
"One more time," he begged her, the need stronger in his voice than each time. "One more time, please, and let me come with you this time."
Of course, he wouldn't be done with her after he came. He fully anticipated to taste her since he hadn't been able to start off that way.
"Your wish is my command."
If Lochlann were a lesser man, he might have came when she did simply from the intensity of it. The feel of her body around him while he broke made his head tilt back, his eyes close, and his breath catch in his throat. He'd brought his hands both to her hips and lifted them right as she came so that he'd feel every movement.
He lowered her hips back to the ground gently, but Lochlann wasn't finished with her yet. Each time she came worked him up further and now his actions were as desperate as a dying man, eager to get everything he could from her. He pushed her legs up high to again change the angle and depth of his thrusting. Though this was a position that left many feeling vulnerable and exposed, but Lochlann was getting the impression that she'd still find a way to remind him he was in charge.
His hands were roaming her body and so was his mouth. He was not as gentle this time, his bites a little harder and his attention to her breasts involved more pinching, but he wasn't drawing blood and he always eased the sting with a caress of his tongue.
He found her lips and he bit on her bottom lip, sucking on it before sliding his tongue between her lips and kissing her harder than she'd kicked him.
He took her this way for a long time, but then he couldn't take it.
"One more time," he begged her, the need stronger in his voice than each time. "One more time, please, and let me come with you this time."
Of course, he wouldn't be done with her after he came. He fully anticipated to taste her since he hadn't been able to start off that way.