Page 41 of Embrace My Heart


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“Sim!” His name was a moan-gasp that tumbled forth while she eagerly rode his tongue.

The need to sob, full and unabashed, crashed in when he ceased his attentions inside her core and rained erotic torment upon her clit. His tongue coursed over the sensitive nub, and then his lips sucked there at length. Abundant joy sent Vectra shuddering on the cusp of an insane release.

“No, Vectra.”

“Sim, please...please let me. Sim...”

He took pity. Some.

Vectra labeled it as some new form of torture when he simply denied her his touch. She lashed out, making weak contact with the iron slab of muscle comprising a formidable bicep.

“Sim—” Her mouth was suddenly filled with his tongue that had been handling her so stunningly.

Vectra forgot her sensual misery and showed her approval by languidly massaging his tongue with hers. Ravenously, she suckled, loving how she tasted on his mouth.

“Sim, please...I can’t...wait,” she shared during the kiss.

Qasim understood, unable to deny himself anymore either. He was painfully hard and throbbing for her. Covering her body with his, Qasim truly feared he was done for. Her silken body threatened to send him right over an unforgiving edge.

He groped across the bed, scouring the area for the condoms he’d tossed there when he’d awakened to find her still dozing next to him. Need returned in a blaze that hadn’t been totally doused, but simply put on hold during his time away from her. He snagged one of the packets and tore his mouth from hers to rip into the packet with his teeth.

Vectra accepted the break in their kiss and used the time to drag her tongue up the strong, corded column of his throat, pausing to nibble his earlobe. Then it was Qasim who was begging.

He applied protection, cursing fiercely until he’d completed the job. Then, he took her in one swift, beautiful progression. Their coupling adopted a wild tempo from the onset. Vectra didn’t hold back, shuddering her pleasure into the dark expanse of the room. Qasim drew one of her calves across his shoulder as he pounded into her, bringing along an onslaught of superb sensation.

Vectra met the power of his thrusts with a brand all her own. She feared it would be another seductive round he’d win until he suddenly flipped her and took her from behind. Bracing on all fours, she accepted him. Her energy was renewed by the slow, deep, filling strokes that awakened some new spot he had just discovered.

“Vectra.” Qasim spoke her name each time he slid home to be gloved inside her. He’d wanted her for so long and had imagined so many ways of taking her, ways upon ways that had been paired and then shifted in such a way that it would take an eternity to experience them all.

He wanted to pace himself, but she made that impossible.

“Sim...”

He crouched closer, caging her. “Come for me.”

The request had a shattering effect on Vectra. Quivering, she gave in to the feelings his body inside hers had given her. She felt his hand flex almost painfully on her hip as his own release erupted. She felt his seed filling the condom, and she reflexively clenched. Her walls milked his sex until he was the one gasping for reprieve.

The lovers remained locked in their embrace for a long while before either felt like breaking the bond. When they did, it was to reclaim the sweet spooning embrace they had started the night with.

* * *

Dawn made its appearance in subtle fashion that morning. Vectra snuggled in closer to the heated wall that was Qasim’s chest. She smiled, soothed by the sound of rain tapping the expansive windows that comprised an entire side of the bedroom.

The day was slated to be a dreary one, but the overcast weather had no effect on Vectra. Contentment ruled her, and she was happy to let it take the lead. The strong, dependable beat of Qasim’s heart had lulled her to sleep once he’d drawn her back next to him, and its arousing rhythm thudded through her.

They had changed positions during the few hours of sleep that had followed the rapacious love scene that had begun during the morning’s wee hours. Vectra woke with his chest pillowing her head, and she wished they could spend the day that way.

Qasim must have felt the same. He stirred when she wriggled against him.

He pressed his face to the top of her head. “Will you stay with me today?”

Vectra bit her lip, secreting away the happiness brightening her face. “Don’t you have billions to make for someone today?” She heard him laugh and gave in to a bit of girlish lash-fluttering over the sound.

“I made everybody their billions yesterday,” he said.

“In that case, I’d be thrilled to lounge the day away with you.”

“Who said anything about lounging?”

Qasim hoisted her up, and Vectra found herself lying flush against him. Her heart jumped into her throat, but she managed to swallow around it. “Your stamina is unreal.”

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