Page 67 of Her Captivated Hero

Gray curled his tongue around the bud of her clit, then pushed a finger into her tight sheath. The feel of her was intoxicating. He needed to bury himself inside her. Her sighs were turning to moans. Gray increased the speed of his thrusts, and caressed her swollen flesh in tighter circles. More. Faster.

"Gray!"

Hallelujah.

He stood up and grabbed his jeans, fished out the condom and covered himself. Riya stared at him, clearly in a daze. He moved her languid body so that it rested in the middle of the bed, then slid beside her. He gathered her beside him. It was like a fire was lit, because Riya rolled over on top of him.

"Now I have you where I want you," She said.

"You do?"

The most perfect lips in the world lowered and blessed him with a kiss. Gray's head spun. He felt the rasp of lace on his chest, and realized the pretty red bra was still adorning Riya's golden flesh. He worked the clasp loose and slid it off her, so he could touch her luxuriant breasts without any impediment. He loved the feel of her stiff nipples rubbing against his palms. But there was one thing he needed more.

Gray lifted Riya and positioned her, so that he was lined up with her entrance. He looked up at her face. All he saw was eager anticipation. Wasn't that fantastic?

She braced herself against his abdomen and slowly slid downward, her tight flesh engulfing him in molten rapture. He gritted his teeth. It was her show, and he wasn’t going to rush her, no matter how badly his body was demanding release.

“I want to do this forever and ever.” He had to strain to hear her. When he did, his heart melted.

“So do I, Baby.”

A long slide and he was home. “Help me, Gray.” Another whisper.

“Tell me what you need, Riya.”

She bent down, and rested her head on his chest. He slipped his hands down to the plush globes of her ass and pulled her close, starting a languid rhythm. Riya moved her hands and gripped his hair.

“God, yes. I need this. More, give me everything.” She slammed her mouth to his, tangling their tongues, turning their lovemaking into a hectic force that stunned him.

Gray met her greedy need with masculine power. He rolled them over and Riya’s legs clamped around his waist as her internal muscles milked his cock.

“Yes,” she screamed out her release.

He closed his eyes as he followed her over the edge. He gathered her as close as he could. His universe could never be complete without her.