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He increased his pace, and she could feel the tension in her body mounting.
Her hips rocked against him, wanting him to put her out of her misery. Her climax was so close. Her breaths were coming faster. Her body writhed on the bed as he continued to work her. Only London could bring forth this response from her.
He pushed his fingers deep inside of her, setting a steady rhythm, slowly fucking her with them. Her hips rose to meet his thrusts, and she cried out from the sensation of his tongue and fingers doing such wicked things to her body.
Her fingers dove into his hair, holding on to him. She would never let him go again. No matter what, London was hers.
She closed her eyes, her muscles growing tense until she detonated.
Her cries echoed through the room while her body trembled from the intense waves of pleasure rushing through her, all while London continued his sweet torture.
Finally, when she relaxed back against the mattress, he withdrew his fingers and lifted his head.
Their eyes met, and Alana knew without a doubt that she loved him.
She hadn’t expected him to be the first one to drop those three little words. She had been rendered speechless. The time away from him had been pure torture. She hadn’t realized how much she’d come to need him in her life.
He rose up and crawled over her. She ran her hands along his torso and slipped one in between them, wrapping it around his hardened cock.
“Alana,” he rasped, hunger burning bright for her in his eyes. She guided him to her center, wanting to torture him a little by rubbing the head of his cock against her slick folds, coating it with her moisture. His body shuddered. “Don’t play with me.”
She smiled, loving how he looked, as if he was about to lose it.
She wanted to see London lose control.
With one thrust, he sunk deep into her. Her smile disappeared, and a groan ripped past her lips. Her walls stretched around him with a delicious burn.
“You think you’re funny,” he chuckled, capturing her lips with his as he began to fuck her.
God, she had missed this man.
He released his all on her.
Cries spilled from her lips as the force of his hips sent him deeper inside. She lifted her hips to meet him, and he raised her arms up, pressing them down onto the mattress.
His feral gaze dropped to her mounds as they bounced with each thrust.
A growl tore from his throat as his movements intensified.
Nothing else existed besides the two of them. Alana lost herself to London. She turned all of her pleasure over to him, and was soon rewarded with his hands everywhere, his lips and his cock driving her to ecstasy.
With every thrust, she cried out, teetering on the edge of her climax. His grunts grew wilder.
Alana loved every moment of it.
His hands found their way between them. Parting her folds, he stroked her clit, sending her higher.
One pinch tipped her over that cliff, leaving her to fall into the waves of immense pleasure. A scream tore from her lips as she came, just as he roared through his orgasm, his hips pumping faster, filling her up with his release. His expression was one of pure bliss.
He fell forward, his body shaking from the effects of his climax, but stopped himself from crushing her.
Alana didn’t care. She wanted to feel his warm, strong body on hers. Wrapping her arms around him, she brought him down fully onto her, their skin coated with a fine sheen of sweat.
She never wanted to be apart from him again.
She was in heaven. The feeling of him nestled inside of her was something she could never tire of. They fit together, as if they were made for each other.
London shook his head, his warm breath skating along her shoulder, his heart pounding a mile a minute.
