The Marriage Contract, Natasha Black [thriller books to read .TXT] 📗

it. As soon as it was open, we went inside, and I shut the door behind us.

We collapsed onto the bed together, lying sideways, her leg on top of me as our tongues wrestled with each other and brought in the taste of each other desperately. I reached for the belt of her robe and pulled it open slowly. She was wearing my sweatshirt again and a pair of yoga pants underneath. I slid my hand around her backside to pull her closer to me so she could feel how hard I was.

She rolled me to my back and mounted me, taking off her robe and tossing it aside before leaning down to kiss me again. As we kissed, she worked the buttons of my shirt open and let her palms slide across my chest and stomach. Then she reached for my pants and unbuttoned them, lowering the zipper as she raised her hips to give herself the room to pull them down.

My cock sprung out, and she grasped it in one hand, stroking it against her core, still in the yoga pants. Then she kissed my neck, slowly moving down my chest until she scooted down to my shins, giving herself access to my cock. She dove her lips down over it, taking me in and sucking me. I groaned loudly as she rose her tongue up the underside of me and swirled at the tip before diving back down again. Lovingly, patiently, she stroked me into her mouth, and I felt myself grow harder than I had ever felt.

I reached down and pulled her sweatshirt off, first by grabbing the sleeve and pulling until she let me get it off her. She wore a tank top underneath, and as soon as the sweater was off, she took off the tank, too. Then she knelt so that my cock rested between her breasts and rubbed them up and down my shaft.

Reaching for her, I pulled her back up to kiss me again as I hooked my thumbs in her yoga pants. They came off easily, and she tossed them away. Then, I pulled her into position, straddling me just below my cock. She sat up and continued to stroke me, adjusting herself over me so that each stroke brushed her clit. Her eyes rolled back, and she suddenly moved me into position and sat down, plunging my rod deep inside her.

Chloe cried out and began to rock immediately. Her mouth fell open, and she moaned as she slid my cock deeper into her than I had ever felt. She was tight and wet and pulsing around me, and I wasn’t sure how long I would be able to last before I came. Her eyes opened again and focused on mine, and the intensity was unlike anything I had ever felt. There wasn’t just lust there anymore. This was powered by something stronger, something deeper.

She collapsed into me, crushing her breasts into my chest as I grabbed hold of her ass in both hands and guided her in up-and-down motions on me. She moaned deeply in my ear, just inches away as she rode me, and I could sense she was nearing a climax. Her cries were getting shorter, closer together, and breathier. She was slamming down on top of me, and suddenly she sat up, her body clenching and her voice filling the room.

“Please,” she breathily cried. “Please fuck me.”

I rolled her onto her back, pulling myself up into position on top of her. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I plunged into her. Her cries of passion were met with my own as I balled up my fists on either side of her, using my hips to rock into her as hard as I could. She vibrated and curled and squirmed under my body, and I knew she was writhing in the throes of a climax.

When she finally calmed some, I brought my lips to hers and then slid down to her breasts. I took one between my lips and sucked, getting another moaning cry from her. Then I exited her, moving my lips down to her hips. She filled her hand with my hair as I plunged between her thighs, letting my tongue slide through her folds.

Chloe pulled at my arms, urging me to change position so that we lay opposite of each other. On our sides, I pulled one leg over me and licked her clit as I plunged a finger deep inside her. As I did, she took my cock into her mouth again, sucking me and moaning with each thrust of my finger. I could feel how wet she was, how eager her body had prepared itself for me. Her hips rocked as I licked her, and she tried to take all of me into her mouth. Her lips nearly reached my base, and I felt myself reaching a climax of my own.

I pulled myself from her mouth and maneuvered around her. Pulling one leg up over my arm, I drove into her again, her body prepared and waiting for me, already stretched and wet. The sensation was overwhelming, and our eyes were locked into each other once more. I slammed my cock into her in slow, deep motions and saw the ecstasy in her expression. She was close again, and so was I.

Increasing my speed, I felt myself getting dizzying close to losing control. Our eyes stayed trained on one another as I pounded into her faster and faster.

“Come with me,” she cried. “Come with me!”

I roared, and my cock exploded inside her. She writhed as an orgasm rolled through her as well, and the combination of both of us riding that wave together was unlike anything I had ever experienced. When I was finally empty, she pulled me into her breasts, and I caught my breath, my head rested on her and my body satisfied.

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Chloe

A week later, our day off together rolled around again. It felt completely different