Page 66 of Peer & Coco

His heartbeat raced against her breasts. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth and let him consume her.

A heavy thump came from the room. He broke the kiss. She stared up into his eyes, searching for any sign that she was dreaming or he was lying to her.

He looked over his shoulder. "Take her things over to the clubhouse."

"We're not finished," said Aron.

"You are for now." He took Coco's hand and led her down the hallway to the bedroom. Closing the door, he said, "At least the bed is still here."

She opened her mouth to tell him she hadn't planned on taking any of his possessions when he kissed her deeply and walked her backward toward the bed. She went willingly to the mattress, not caring what Aron and Rune were doing in the rest of the house or that she left her car door open.

All that mattered was that she was in Peer's arms and he wasn't going to take his son and leave her behind.

On top of Coco, Peer braced himself on his elbow and lowered his hand to her hip. She gazed into his heated eyes. She'd never seen him filled with such passion and energy.

"Don't ever doubt that I love you and will do everything possible to make sure we have a future together," he said.

She caressed his beard and cupped his cheeks. "I thought—"

"You think too damn much." His hand slipped into the leg opening of her shorts.

He stroked his finger along her slit. Her already overemotional body wound tighter at his touch.

Peer pressed his cock between the V of her legs. "Get the condom out of my wallet."

She strained, slipping her fingers into his back pocket. Pulling the leather free from his jeans, not even looking, she fiddled in the pouch, ignoring the cash, and took out the foil package. Bringing it to her mouth, she ripped it open with her teeth.

Every movement automatic, because her brain was hypnotized by the suction of Peer's mouth on her neck and his fingers sliding her shorts down her legs. She lowered her hands, opening his jeans, and found his cock. She rolled on the protection.

He groaned. She kicked her leg, getting her shorts down past her knees until one foot slipped out and she could spread her legs.

Peer lifted his upper body. She grabbed his hips, pressing her pelvis against him, needing him now as if joined, she could believe his promises.

Peer thrust forward and slid his cock inside of her. She gasped, locking her legs behind his thighs, not letting him get away. All the emotions she'd held in escaped in desperation.

He rolled, taking her with him until she was sitting on top of him. Planting her hands on his chest, she pushed herself up. The shift in pressure left her quivering.

She rode him, stroking his length with her pussy. His hands on her hips guided her, but her desire set the rhythm. She wanted to wash away their misunderstanding.

The last twenty-four hours.

The hurt of learning what it would be like without him.

She wanted to run away with him. Run away from everything that would keep them apart. Run away and hide with him.

Her breath escaped her. She panted, flinging back her head, pumping atop him faster.

The wetness from her body coated his covered cock. She moaned, digging her nails into his leather Slag vest. The slick friction of their bodies aroused her more.

Her movements came erratically, but her goal stayed steady. Her thigh muscles screamed at the way she made them work. Peer lifted, lowered, lifted, lowered her. She bounced on top of him, almost coming off him when Peer brought her back down, filling her.

Pleasure traveled down her spine, curling her stomach in pleasure. She held on, reaching for what awaited her.

The length of his cock assaulted her, over and over. Captive to his influence, she let herself go. Her body, free and willing, came hard. The irresistible sensations barreled through her.

Her muscles spasmed, squeezing down on him.

She gasped as a tightening warmth coiled inside of her.

Higher and higher.

She moaned from deep in her soul as her body unraveled, shooting pleasure throughout, clear to her fingers and toes.

Peer held her down on him, grinding inside of her, as he added his groan of release. Her spine curved and her shoulders fell forward, only awakened intermittently by tender jolts of frenzy that refused to settle down.

He pulled her down to his chest and wrapped his arms around her. Kissing the side of her head, he said, "Are you one-hundred percent in?"

She nodded against him. "Without any doubts."

His chest expanded underneath her. She snuggled closer and closed her eyes to keep from crying in joy.