Steamed 5 (Steamed #5)

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by Nella Tyler


  “I'm going to make you forget your own name.”

  I giggled as Link finger-fucked me a little harder until I started moaning his name repeatedly. He pulled his finger out and licked the opening of my pussy, licking up my juices. I was panting at that point, my lips and clit swollen from his touch. He pulled me down from the bar and turned me around once again. I bent over and placed my ass in the air for him.

  He pushed his hard cock inside of me in one thrust. I gasped and I flexed around him cushioning him. I moaned his name.

  “Oh darling you feel good.”

  I was capable of becoming so wet that Link often felt out of control inside me and he had to focus on me achieving my orgasm first. We were in rhythm with one another, my ass coming up to meet his hips as he pounded me hard, just the way I liked it. Link liked going in, the deeper the better but he knew this was my favorite position and I’m sure he wanted to make me happy. My happiness was very important to him.

  “Oh Link, oh baby, I'm coming.”

  His excitement grew as he watched my orgasm building. His rhythm became faster as he pumped away inside me, gearing his own orgasm up to meet mine. I cried out his name and my passion and my excitement caused him to spill into me, releasing his own tension.

  “Oh God, that felt good.”

  He bent down to kiss my shoulder. I turned around to him and he kissed my jawline and my throat.

  “I'm so happy that I get to do this for the rest of my life.”

  Nella’s new series, A Billionaire and His Maid, comes out July 18th

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  This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental.

  Copyright © 2015 Nella Tyler

 

 

 


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