She groans as I stand up, pulling down my jeans and my underwear at the same time. My cock springs free, and I fist it in my hand, watching her eyes widen and smolder. I take off my shirt next, pulling up from behind my neck. She sits up, peeling off her own clothes. When she’s undressed, we both pause to stare, breathing heavily. She’s looking at me like I’m her king.

I drop to my knees in front of her. “You’re beautiful,” I whisper.

She moves her hands around my head, hugging me into her chest. I can’t remember the last time I was truly hugged, skin-to-skin. Yes, she’s stunning. But she’s more. Lauren is everything.

I sit back up, finding lips while gently rubbing my thumbs over her nipples. They harden from my touch. “So fucking hot.”

I let my dick slide up and down over her bare pussy, coated with slick wetness, until we’re both groaning. I want to shift and get inside. Just one more minute of this perfect torture. I keep sliding, my dick passing over her clit back and forth, driving us both insane. The sound of her juices is a goddamn aphrodisiac.

“Condom.” Her voice breaks.

I curse, spinning around and opening the small drawer by my bedside. Pulling out and opening a square packet, I unroll the condom over my swollen length.

The sound she makes when I enter her is enough to turn me mindless. I’m growling like an animal, my need so desperate that it’s shocking. I want to mark this woman and take her over on every single plane. I’m dizzy with the thought of her being mine.

Mine!

“Oh!” Her pussy tightens, squeezing my dick so hard that I’m shaking.

I grip her firm ass, plunging into her, and my movements become more erratic. Her full, big, nippled breasts. And the heat of her moans.

Christ!

She’s whimpering now from the pleasure as I throw her legs over my shoulders to get deeper, but I don’t slow down the force—can’t even if I tried. My finger moves down, as I know what she needs, and it circles around her clit. She screams out as sweat breaks in the valley between her breasts.

“Oh God, Slade …” Nails score my back up and down.

“Take me deeper. Raise those legs higher. Spread them for me.” I bend low, sucking on her neck and breasts so hard that I know I’m leaving bruises.

She gives it to me, offering herself. I take it all. I want anyone walking near her to know she belongs to me. A fizzing sensation builds in the back of my neck, growing until, finally, I explode. I come so hard that I barely contain my own shout.

While we steady our breaths, she caresses my hair and kisses my shoulder and runs her fingers up and down my chest, as though she can’t stop herself. I’m so overwhelmed with this feeling, like she’s flowing into me. Clear as day, I know this woman has the power to give my life meaning but also to utterly destroy me.