Surrendering(42)

She was so responsive. Her throaty moans and pleas were becoming incoherent. Her frantic pulse and tightening pussy indicated she was close to orgasm, even with the lightest of flicks to her clit. Dev couldn’t wait to see her come undone, so before picking up the pace, he whispered, “I want you to come for me, love. Come for me hard, so I can fuck you even harder.”

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Kate





Kate had never been wound this tight before. Dev’s dirty talk was unbelievably sexy, pushing her over the edge. His plea to be inside her was her undoing.

“God, Dev!” She flung her head back, squeezing her eyes shut as she shattered into a million pieces. The bolt of pleasure that ripped through her body was unlike anything she’d ever experienced. It was white hot and mind-melting. Goose bumps broke out all over body. She never wanted to come down from this euphoric high.

She wasn’t sure how long it took for her to come back into herself. Seconds, minutes…who the hell was counting? Her limbs were literally shaking. Dev was reverently kissing her mound, before laving his way back up her body. When he reached her mouth, he gave her another soul-shattering kiss and she could taste her essence on his lips, his tongue.

He hadn’t even been inside her yet and already he was the best lover she’d ever had. She knew this would be a mistake. No one would ever live up to Devon Fallinsworth. She couldn’t help thinking…I want this man for the rest of my life.

He broke the kiss and looked down at her, with a barely contained heat in his eyes. Eyes that looked almost glowing. He was breathtaking. His voice was almost shaking when he told her, “I want you more than I’ve ever wanted another woman in my entire life, Kate.” As stupid as it may be, she believed every word he said.

“I feel the same way,” she whispered.

He was fully clothed and she intended to remedy that immediately. Smiling, she encouraged him onto his back. Naked, she sat astride him, just drinking in his unrivaled good looks. She had seriously never met another man so striking and at the risk of inflating his already big ego, she told him so. “You are quite fetching, you know.”

He laughed. “Fetching?”

“Yes, fetching.” She kissed his full lips, lightly biting his lower lip. He growled. Actually growled. It was heady that she had this power over him.

“Handsome.”

Kiss.

“Attractive.”

Kiss.

“Beautiful.”

Kiss.

She ground her hips slightly against his denim-clad groin.

He groaned. “Kate, you’re killing me here. I need to be inside you.” He had grabbed onto her hips and was gently thrusting into her, his denim-covered cock perfectly positioned against her bare pussy.

“I want to unwrap you. Slowly. It’s like opening your most anticipated present on Christmas morning. You want to savor it.”

She smiled sweetly at him. He returned it, spreading his arms wide before hooking his hands behind his head. “Well by all means then, open away, love.”

Holding his gaze, she slowly undid each button on his shirt. She parted the halves and only then did she break her gaze to look her fill. Her eyes widened slightly and he moaned when her fingers made their first contact. She snapped her eyes to his and could see his restraint. He wanted her…badly. She couldn’t help but tease him just a bit.

Her hands roamed over his defined pecs, his flat, masculine nipples, trailing the thin sprinkling of hair down his washboard abs. He had not one ounce of fat on his perfectly honed body. After she helped him out of his shirt, she shifted back, sitting on his thighs so she could unzip his pants. He was commando. She was breathless.

“Wow.” This was the best non-Christmas Christmas present ever.

Seeing him in all his naked glory only confirmed how magnificent he was. He was large, imposing. She quickly shucked off his jeans, taking his impressive cock in hand. She leaned down to lick the pre-cum that had already leaked out of his plum, swollen head, hearing his sharp intake of breath. Sliding him into her mouth, she looked up to see him fisting his hands in the sheets, his eyes closed and head thrown back, tendons in his neck jutting out. He was a splendid male specimen and this was infinitely better than her dreams of him.

As her mouth stretched to accommodate his girth, she had to wonder…cripes, would he even fit?

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Dev





Oh, I’ll fit baby. You were made just for me.

“Jesus Christ, Kate.” She was going to be the death of him. He hadn’t wanted to look away, but he had to get his eyes under control. Once he did, he forced them open to watch while she licked and sucked him, like he was her favorite Popsicle.

Smiling, Kate ran her tongue along his heavily veined member, from root to tip. Up one side and down the other.