Not Planning on You (Danvers #2)

With a hoarse groan, he started to ease into her. He gritted his teeth as he slowly advanced, inch by inch. She was so tight, he was trying to maintain control and go slow so that he wouldn’t hurt her. When she moved her body against his impatiently, he could no longer hold back, and with a shout, he gave them both what they wanted and plunged in to the hilt. “Baby, are you ok?”


Suzy raised his hand to her lips and kissed the palm. “I’m perfect, don’t stop. When she took his thumb and sucked it into her mouth, he lost all control. He withdrew completely and plunged back in. Suzy moved her hips in tempo with his, meeting his thrusts and angling her body to take him even deeper. As the volume of her moans increased, he could feel the tremors start in her body. He released her hand to move to where their bodies were joined. As he flicked his finger against her nub, she screamed as her body started clenching. Gray tried to hold himself in check, to prolong the moment for her, but the feel of her small hand gripping his shaft as he pulled back to thrust in her again was his undoing. She gently gripped his balls as he plunged inside her once again and violent shudders shook his body as he came.

In the haze of passion, Gray felt an overwhelming wave of love flow through him for the woman he was joined with. He wanted to shout it to the world, but was also afraid of ruining the moment and having her retreat from him. He lay there for a moment, reluctant to separate from her heat. His body was spent or at least he thought it was, but a wiggle of her pert little bottom completely dispelled that notion. With a rough groan, he said, “Baby, you’re going to kill me. I think I just lost five years of my life.”

With what could only be described as a wicked laugh, Suzy took his hand and put it over her breast. She felt her nipple instantly harden as he tweaked the peak between his fingers. She felt like she should say something to acknowledge the single best moment of her life, but she was at a loss as to what. If she went with her heart, she’d be declaring her love now. Would he return the words or find an excuse to pull away? There was no way she could bear it if he made some excuse and left her now. She’d shatter. Lying there in his arms with his body still embedded within hers, there was no room left to hide. She loved him, and she knew the way a woman does that this was it for her. Whether they worked out or not, Gray was the love of her life. There would never be another man to hold her heart again. If she was honest, she’d admit that she had been his from the moment they met. Her running days were over, she only hoped that the keeper of her heart this time would cherish it and not stomp it to pieces.

She felt Gray stirring inside of her. After the relentless way he’d pleasured her earlier, he seemed to be rising to the occasion for a repeat performance. His lovemaking was the stuff that legends were made of. His size had stretched every corner of her feminine core, but her body had lovingly adjusted as if welcoming its missing half. She started as she felt Gray’s warm lips in the curve of her neck and his hand cupping her bottom, giving it a playful squeeze.

“I can practically hear the wheels turning in your mind baby; I hope you’re thinking of this.” To emphasize what ‘this’ meant, he flexed his hips, moving inside of her.

With a laugh, Suzy said, “You’re pretty proud of yourself aren’t you, slick? I must say, you have the moves. I probably won’t be able to walk right for a week.” She jerked in protest as Gray withdrew from her body. “Hey, no fair, where are you going?”

Gray pointed to his impressive length. “Just a condom change babe, save my place for me.” Soon he strolled back from the bathroom and she suspected he put a little more swagger than usual in his walk. She was powerless to avert her gaze from his erection as he came closer to her. Amusement lined his face as he said, “Can I show you anything in your size, ma’am?”

As he came to stand beside of the bed, she leaned over and took him in her hand. His body jerked at the feel of her hand firmly clasping him. She pulled up into a sitting position on the bed and released his erection long enough to tug him onto the bed with her hand. With him on his knees, she leaned over and gripped his length again. His eyes widened as she led him to her mouth. Her tongue reached out and licked the tip of his penis like an ice cream cone. His big body shuddered, and heat slammed through him. With a few more soft licks, she slid her hands around to his butt and gripped a cheek in each hand. She used the position to drive his erection into her mouth.

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