Page 54 of Their Stormy Reunion

I started a rhythm that soon had her head slowly turning back and forth on the pillow, her blonde hair glinting in the lamp light.

“More?” I asked.

“God, yes.”

I drove her faster, feeling a heady joy as I watched her pleasure ramp up. Then I moved my thumb and rasped it against her clit. She gave a muted shriek as she plunged over the edge into orgasm.

Her cry shot straight to my cock.

I swooped down and covered her mouth with my own. She tasted like sunshine.

In and out, I thrust my tongue into her mouth, and I mirrored that action with my fingers plunging into her sheath. I could feel her delicate muscles trembling around me, and I pressed in deeper, finding a spot that made her shake harder.

I lifted my mouth. “That’s it, baby, give me your pleasure,” I crooned.

I swirled and swirled, making sure my fingers touched that spot inside her that was driving her crazy, while my thumb continued to rasp her clit in tiny, tight circles.

I could see her orgasm coming, and with my other hand, I brushed back the hair from her face and whispered in her ear.

“Fallon, come for me.”

She looked up at me and I could swear I saw her looking at me with love in her eyes.

Please let it be true.

Then she thrust upwards and her arms encircled my neck, pulling me down to her so she could muffle her sobs between my collar and jaw.

“Michael!” she finally shrieked into my ear as she climaxed. “Take me.”

I couldn’t wait another moment. Not when I pulled away and saw the need so clear on her face.

“Now, Honey. Now,” she begged.

I lifted over her, positioning myself against her slick heat. Slowly, I entered her tight depths and knew I was going to lose my mind.

This moment meant everything.

She curled one leg around me, her fingers clinging and digging into my back muscles, pulling me in.

“More,” she whispered.

I pushed to the hilt and felt heaven.

She let out a startled mewl but then smiled. “So good.”

“Thank God.”

I began to move, and she met me stroke for stroke. We moved as if we were listening to a song written only for us. Timeless and beautiful.

I felt sweat coating my lower back, as fire licked through my body and settled at the base of my spine. I wasn’t going to last. Fallon’s gorgeous face, with eyes that glittered green and lips red and swollen from all our kisses, looked up at me. I dipped in for another kiss that left me barely hanging on.

“Fallon?” I prayed she was close again.

She thrust up against me, one heel digging into my ass, and then I felt her fingers in my hair, yanking at the strands. At the same time, I felt her sheath begin to pulse around my cock and I knew I was seconds away from ecstasy.

“Fallon!”

She bit my chest, then the most extraordinary woman I’ve ever known let out a joyous shout that was my name, over and over again.