Chapter 72

• This couldn’t last. Already that record skipped as electric pulses rippled up and down his spine, sizzling in the soles of his feet. Pleasure stretched him tight, and one wrong move, one sudden twitch, and he would hurl over that ledge into oblivion. But not without her. Reaching between them, he swept his thumb over the stiff button of flesh, murmuring to her when she jerked and bucked against his touch. Once more. And once again.
• That’s all it took for her flesh to clamp down on him in an almost brutal grip, milking him, coaxing his orgasm from him even as she shook and screamed in her own. Somehow, he held back, riveted by the sight of her lost in ecstasy. He pistoned between her thighs, burying himself over and over, determined to wring every ounce of pleasure for her. And only when her whimpers echoed between them and her body started to go lax, did he unleash the fury spiraling inside him.
• Part of him fought going over. He needed just a little more time inside her. Just a little. But his cock wasn’t hearing it.