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Every grunt that falls past his lips.
I’m getting lost in him…
Chapter Twenty-Seven
HARDY
She tastes so good.
She feels amazing.
She smells unbelievable.
I have never wanted a woman like I want Everly, and with every press of my mouth to hers, my body becomes more and more out of control with need.
Was my intention when I came here to get her naked and sink myself deep inside of her?
No.
But the minute she started trying on dresses, it was hard not to want that.
Not to want her.
And I tried.
Fuck, did I try.
Might not seem like it, but it was a Herculean effort not to strip her down after that first dress. But the second…the second was my undoing.
She was stunning.
Breathtaking.
She short-circuited my thoughts and what I was trying to accomplish.
I couldn’t think of anything past the fact that I wanted to taste her lips again. I wanted to hear her soft moans. I wanted to feel her grip me with such force that my eyes have no other option than to roll in the back of my head as I drive into her.
It’s why I can’t stop myself, why my hand inches over her breast, and why I feel total satisfaction when she moans while I squeeze her, allowing my thumb to slide over her nipple while my mouth devours hers.
“God,” she whispers as her back arches and her chest presses into mine.
I release her lips and kiss up her jaw, to her ear where I quietly say, “You unravel me, Everly.” I roll her nipple between my fingers, causing her to gasp. “You unnerve me.” I pinch her nipple, only to release it, letting her feel pleasure in the pressure. “You make me feel mad, insane, so fucking needy that I can’t think straight.”
I drag my lips down her neck, across her collarbone and to her breasts where I lap at her nipple with my tongue.
Her hand sifts into my hair, tugging, pulling, creating a tingling sensation along my scalp as I continue to play with her breasts, soaking in every second of this bliss.
When I first kissed her, I half expected her to pull back and tell me to stop, and I would have.
When she didn’t, I felt my mind snap, my urges take hold, and now, I want it all.
I keep her pinned against the wall, bring my mouth back up to hers, and then work my hands between us so I can undo my pants. But to my surprise, she moves my hands away and does it herself. It takes a bit of finagling, but when she’s done, shepushes them down just enough for me to take over the rest, leaving my cock stretching between us.
She groans when she feels me at first, and then to my utter surprise, she grinds against me, letting me feel how wet she is through the fabric of her thong.
Fuck.
“Uhhh,” I exhale. “You feel so good, so wet.” I slide my hand between us again and move her thong to the side, letting her slick pussy drag along my length. “Fuck, Everly,” I whisper. “I need to be inside of you.”
