Chapter 39: New Power??(1)(R18+)
Tonya’s thoughts clawed at her from all directions— screaming at her for distance, while others whispered seductively, urging her to surrender to his overwhelming touch. And that darker longing was winning.
She reached for Steve’s hand, the one gripping her the supple flesh of her breast, and guided it with a trembling need, silently pleading for more.
He understood. His fingers tightened around her, claiming the fullness of her breast with a hunger that matched her own.
Mmmm
Another gasp slipped from her lips.
His hand glided down her waist, igniting sparks where his fingers traced. Behind her, he pressed close—hard, hungry—his cock snug against the swell of her ass.
He moved deliberately, grinding his rigid length into her, his breath hot against her ear, while his hands roamed—kneading her breasts, caressing her hips, and grazing her slick thighs.
Her skin was velvet beneath his touch, damp with heat and want.
Every stroke, every squeeze of her breadr, every push of his fat cock against hers unraveled her a little more.
He hadn’t dared to dream of moments like this in years, but now, caught in the intoxicating swell of her scent and the wet heat of her body, he felt overwhelmed by the sweetness that lay before him—achingly close, impossibly real.
He moved with reverence, hands gliding over her breasts in slow, deliberate strokes.