Page 45 of Reunited Soulmates


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“Oliver…” she moaned. “I’m so close.”

“Let go, Amanda,” I urged her softly. “Let go.”

She came with a keening cry, her body bowing off the bed in female triumph. When she fell back to the sheets, she was shuddering, her glorious nakedness shining with a thin sheen of sweat. Her eyes regarded me dazedly as her fingers traced lazy patterns on my chest. When her finger snagged over a nipple, I felt my breath hitch in my chest and she smiled.

She was the very picture of a sultry seductress and I found myself falling into her spell.

I closed my eyes as I let her hands flutter over the muscles of my abdomen before they danced over my rigid length. Her eyes flew to my face as she wrapped her dainty fingers around my shaft, stroking me gently as I fought to hold myself over her, my sense of control slipping away in seconds.

“Let me return the pleasure,” she said, her voice gliding like silk over my taut nerves.

My mouth met her in a fierce kiss, groaning as she stroked the head of my arousal. My hand sought her breast as my other hand unerringly found her center, warm and wet and ready for me once more. I slipped my finger into her entrance as my thumb pressed onto that small bundle of nerves in the apex of her thighs.

I groaned and kissed my way down her supple neck, sucking lightly on the sensitive spot where her neck met with her shoulder. I went down her cleavage, inhaling the sweet scent of her. I went lower still down her flat abdomen to where my fingers continued to stoke the fires of lust in her.

“What are you—?”

Her head fell back when my lips latched onto her center, the soft moans pouring out of her lips the most sensual sound I had ever encountered in my entire life.

My fingers continued to pump into her as I used my tongue to taste her and stroke her, driving her wild with need.

“Oliver…” she moaned. “Please…”

I grinned. “Not so bossy now, are we?”

I swirled my tongue around her clitoris before gently sucking it. Her orgasm came so hard, her body bowed off the bed, her thighs clamping around my head as my name became a prayer on her soft lips.

Still, I continued to draw out another orgasm from her and she cried out loud.

“Oh God, Oliver…Please…”

I positioned myself at her entrance and looked at her seriously. “I want you so badly, Amanda. So badly… I dreamed of having sex with you,” I growled. “I fucked you so hard and now I want it to come true…”

“Oh God, Ineedyou,” she gasped breathlessly.

“Don’t worry,” I reassured her, gritting my teeth as I pushed into her tight sheath. “I’ll make sure we are both satisfied tonight.”

I groaned as her tight walls enveloped me. Dear God, she was so wet and hot and so goddamned tight…it feltheavenly. I slowly pushed into her, giving her time to adjust to my size. When I finally sank all the way into her, I closed my eyes and threw my head back, reveling in the absolute pleasure of beinginsideher. It felt better than in my dream… Because it wasreal…

“Dammit, Amanda, you feel fuckingwonderful,” I groaned. “So tight and so hot.”

I withdrew slowly from her, feeling bereft before I slowly thrust into her again. The pleasure was so intense I thought I would go insane from it. I had never felt so good with a woman as much as I did with Amanda. And it had been a goddamned eternity since I had felt Amanda this close.

It truly is different when you care for someone versus fucking a random stranger off of a bar,I thought.With Nathalie, it was good enough for a release. But this…this is something else entirely.

She met my thrust and I lowered my lips close to her ear and whispered, “Slowly, sweetheart. I want to make this good for us both.”

She gave an impatient mewl and I nearly laughed at her before I used my body to silence her with steady, methodical thrusts, drawing out almost completely before driving into her again.

“You feel so good,” I told her, thrusting into her in one swift motion. “So damned good.”

“You too, Oliver. The feeling of you deep inside me makes me—”

I pushed her knees up to her chest and watched as her eyes grew wide at the position. I slid into her, the angle allowing me a deeper penetration into her core. Like this, she could do nothing except receive the force of my thrusts, the vulnerability of the position demanding that she be completely at my mercy.

“Oliver… Oliver…”

Spurred by her cries, I began to pump into her faster, harder, losing all sense of control. White, hot lust coursed through my rigid member as Amanda’s sheath started clenching around it. I could feel her orgasm drawing closer to mine.

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