Love's Choice by Renee Jordan Page A

a rush of pleasure shot through me. When I opened them, the headboard gleamed like it had just been polished.
    Before I could puzzle out what happened, Magnus's tongue swiped through my pussy lips. My back arched. My breasts thrust forward and I seized the now-slick headboard as I screamed, “Yes!”
    The pleasure shuddered through me as I squirmed on his lips. I looked down, meeting his blue eyes as he devoured me. They shone with such passion. His tongue and lips on my pussy showed me a new form of poetry—one of pure, wordless bliss.
    “Oh, Magnus,” I purred, my fingers curling on the slick headboard. It creaked as my body shuddered. “Damn, that's amazing. Mmm, keep licking me.”
    My hips squirmed, grinding my wet folds across his strong lips. His hands squeezed my thighs. My head tossed, whipping my hair, already drying, about me. My hips undulated. I rode his wonderful tongue, my clit brushing his nose.
    He growled and moaned beneath me. He feasted on me. His eyes shown with wolfish passion. The beast rose in him. I loved it. His right hand moved, gripping my ass cheeks. His fingers probed between them, brushing my sphincter.
    “Magnus!” I moaned as he sank his finger down to the knuckle in my tight depths. Burning pleasure radiated from my ass, mixing with the delight in my pussy. “Oh, baby. Oh, yes. I love it, Magnus.”
    His finger worked in rhythm with his tongue. They probed me together. I gasped and shuddered. My eyes squeezed shut as a wave of bliss shot through me. I ground harder on his lips. His stubble caressed my clit, teasing my sensitive bud.
    “So good. You stud.”
    My breathing quickened. My entire body trembled. I was on the cusp of bliss. My butt clenched, squeezing on his finger, as I slid across his hungry mouth. I was eager for every brush of his tongue and caress of his lips.
    I was ready to come.
    “Magnus!”
    The word spilled from my lips as my climax shuddered through me. I pulled hard on the headboard. It flexed and groaned. The rapture filled me. My pussy spasmed about his probing tongue. My juices poured out. I pressed hard on him. His lips found my clit. His tongue flicked it.
    “Fuck! Magnus! Yes!”
    A second, more powerful orgasm burst through me. It slammed through my body. My vision fuzzed. I leaned forward until my temple pressed against the wall, bracing my body. I let the pleasure wash through me. I was engulfed in rapture.
    What a wonderful man.
    I barely was aware of him pulling me off his face. I was pressed against him, my eyes fluttering. I moaned his name as he nuzzled at my neck. His lips moved to mine. My tangy passion stained them. I kissed him and held him. His strong body mounted me.
    I spread my thighs for him.
    “Take me!” I screamed as I clamped my legs about his hips, pulling him to me. His hard cock prodded at my pussy. “Oh, Magnus. I need you in me.”
    “My fierce warrior-woman,” he grinned. “Tell me what you want?”
    “You! I want you, Magnus. Make love to me. Take me, thrust into my depths. Oh, god, I need to feel you in me again. I never should have snuck out of the hotel room.”
    His lips met mine again. I moaned into his kiss as he thrust his hips.
    Magnus was in me.
    My body shuddered. My pussy clamped about his thick shaft. He spread me open. My toes curled as my hips bucked. I undulated into his thrust. His strong arms wrapped about me. I held him. His blond hair brushed my face as we moved together.
    I savored this moment. He broke the kiss, lifting up on his elbows. Our eyes met. I stared into those passionate, wild depths. The bed creaked with the urgency of our love making. My groin ached from his hard, deep thrusts. I bucked into them, grinding my clit into his pubic bone. Sparks flared between us.
    “I want to walk with you every night,” he growled.
    “God, yes!” My fingers dug into his back. Pleasure rippled through me.
    I pulled him down for another kiss. His hands pushed beneath me. He held me tight and rolled us