A Taste of Spring novel Chapter 12

Spring whimpered continuously as pleasure from his pulsing cock hit her inner walls and spread throughout her body. Her pleasure built until her whimpers grew into panting yelps, then from a yelp to a seamless call, then to a hoarse scream when the first orgasm hit her.

Her eyes, shut till that point, sprang open. Her scream peaked just as the pleasure spiked. It seemed to last forever. Everything around her disappeared as her body drew in on itself only to explode outwards. When she came down, when the colors behind her eyes faded and she was once again able to focus, her eyes met Dez's.

The way he looked at her was confusing. She was spent but the way his eyes heated, his lips spread into a delicious grin, and the way his dimples popped, Spring knew that he wasn't done with her.

"Not a five-minute kind of guy," he breathed, "we're just getting started."

"Whoa," was the only word that Spring could manage as Dez lifted her off the sofa and kicked his jeans free.

Her surroundings blurred as Dez quickly carried her to his bed, his cock still throbbing inside her. The jostling felt glorious. Another orgasm ran a short race through her. God, he didn't even have to move to pleasure her. All he had to do was just flex his meaty cock and she would cum for him.

No one should have that kind of effect on a woman.

She was startled when Dez dropped her on his bed, him falling over her and almost dislodging his cock entirely.

Thank goodness he didn't come out, she thought with shame.

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DEZMOND

Immediately after placing her down, Dez was in position and pushing inside Anna's tight wet pussy and starting that same sure rhythm he'd mastered. Just like before, she was unable to take him without crying out her pleasure. That was so intoxicating. Hearing her whimpers and cries was enough to have a man with less control shooting off but he was too greedy for that.