Chapter 98

AARON

Something’s different.

I can’t put my finger on it.

It’s Leah’s scent. Her taste, maybe?

Then I stop thinking and let my body lead. Or, more accurately, hers. She goes up on her toes so that hot junction of her thighs vees right over me. She rocks there, working the tip of my di ck until my eyes cross. Then I grab her as s and pick her up. She latches her ankles around my waist, her high heels digging into my a ss.

I like that.

She rocks up and down over me and that tiny scrap of satin between her legs needs to

ll, if I had my way, she’d be na ked three

neck, her tongue in my mo

her panties and her throaty little hum of approval

next upward glide, and I slide her onto my c ock. I let her control the speed and depth. The weight of her sinking down on me is its own special

he ll.

“Again,” I rasp.

to

out her own pleasure and it turns-me-the-f**k-on because I can feel that she’s close. I angle my hips

and me kissing her hard

present, I don’t think she’d

a

slow and she’s too sated to keep moving, it’s my turn. I press her up against the wall and piston. my hips. I leave one leg around my waist and anchor her knee over my other arm, spreading her wider. I lower my

when she lets go for

isn’t our norm.

the

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