Garden of May - Chapter 54
Chapter 54
She pushed against his shoulders, and he fell back onto the bed, as if to see how far she would play this game. Vanessa grasped his wrists, her small hands struggling to contain them, and pressed him down.
Her hair fell around them like a curtain. The man beneath her, captured in the same way he had once held her, was beautiful. A perverse thrill shot through her at the sight of this pinnacle of masculinity, helpless beneath a woman’s touch. Even though she knew he was letting her.
“Beautiful,” she whispered, echoing the countless compliments she’d heard men utter, directing them at his face. He truly was breathtakingly beautiful, and now she understood how those men had felt.
River Ross frowned and let out a short laugh. “That’s the craziest thing I’ve ever heard.”
Well, it was the craziest thing she’d ever said, too. Vanessa dismissed his complaint, tracing his forearm with her fingertips. It was strange how alluring his sweat-slicked skin felt, especially on a sweltering summer day like this. Normally, the mere thought of skin sticking together would be irritating. But instead, she wished they could melt together, fused as one, forever…
“Your gaze is getting rather impure.”
In a flash, he flipped their positions. Now she was pinned beneath him, held captive in the same pose she had just used. She looked up at him, bewildered, like a child whose toy had been taken away. River Ross smiled.
“A bargain should be equal, Vanessa.” His firm hand slipped beneath her thin blouse, cupping her br3ast. A playful smile touched his lips. “That’s your favorite condition, isn’t it?”
His head dipped, his lips capturing hers in a long-awaited kiss. It was the beginning of the night she’d been craving.
***
She surfaced from sleep as dawn approached, the world bathed in the inky blue of pre-dawn light. Vanessa blinked her crusted eyelids and stretched. The slight movement tightened the arm around her waist. Her bre*st, peeking from the rumpled bodice of her dress, was captured in his hand.
“Finally awake. You’ve been wriggling for a while now.”
“Oh,” she gasped.
“I’ve been trying to be patient… thought I’d die.”
His p3nis, swelling inside her again, felt tight. Vanessa tensed, the lingering sleepiness vanishing. It felt as though a burning ember was spreading through her.
River Ross shifted, pulling her closer, her legs parting to wrap around his waist. Her nails dug into his shoulders and back. He nipped her earlobe, a low groan escaping his lips.
“Relax… don’t clench so tight.”
He pressed against her, and Vanessa buried her face in his neck, the heat of his body igniting her own. It didn’t take long for the dryness between her legs to give way to moisture. After so many cl1maxes, she was already slick with their mingled fluids.
“I just… woke up… ah… haah…”
“Go back to sleep. If you can.”
“No, ah, mm… aah…”
“No” no longer held any meaning between them. Not from the moment she’d uttered the word, instinctively tightening her legs around his waist.
His p3nis, stretched taut within her, withdrew slightly, and the pooled fluids trickled down his s***t. He caught the slickness with his hand and smeared it over their point of connection.
A firm, slick finger pressed against her cl*toris. The sensation was so intense that her back arched, deepening the angle of his thrusts.
Vanessa gasped, squeezing her thighs around his thick hips. Her white muslin dress crumpled further beneath his large hand. He found her exposed n1pple through the fabric, nipping and licking, then sucking.
With each surge of pleasure, she instinctively tightened around him. Her mind grew hazy… A chuckle escaped his lips, brushing against her fevered forehead and ear.
“Vanessa. Don’t… squeeze so hard.”
River Ross’s throat bobbed. He gripped her hips, pulling them apart as he thrust deeply inside her. With each hard stroke, clear fluid splattered.
“Ah, mm!”
Her molten walls devoured him greedily. Their point of connection burned as if they were melting together, about to fuse forever.
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