As he caressed the responsive bundle of nerves with circular strokes, he pulled back and sliced into her again. His balls slapped against her flesh, and his cock was lodged deep inside her tight channel. How she could still be so tight even though he’d been making love to her practically every night for the last few months, he didn’t know. But he appreciated that fact, because it made every time feel like the first time.

“Fuck,” he groaned, drawing out the word.

Daniel steadily plunged in and out of her, stretching her, his tempo increasing. Sabrina met each of his forward thrusts with a backward push of her own, while he continued to caress her clit feverishly, her body now dictating the rhythm of his movements.

He felt sweat build on his neck and torso, making him slide smoothly against Sabrina’s back and thighs. He loved taking her like this: the position allowed him total control over her body and satisfied his need to possess every inch of her. It was a feeling that always came over him when she was in his arms. It drove his need for her higher, and made him more adventurous in bed—and out of it—than he’d ever been with anybody else before her.

When he was making love to Sabrina, he knew no boundaries, no limits. Whenever he thought of something that could give her more pleasure, he executed his idea. Her satisfaction was his mission. And whenever she found total satisfaction, he achieved the same fulfillment. Being with Sabrina was perfect in every way.

Just like it was now. Diving into her slick sheath felt like an immersion into liquid silk, into pure heaven. His entire body hummed with pleasure. The nerve endings on this skin vibrated, tingling pleasantly, while his balls burned with the need for release.

In his arms, Sabrina trembled, her body traveling closer and closer toward her climax. He could feel it in the way her breaths became erratic and her sighs and moans increased in frequency and volume. He loved the fact that she expressed herself so freely, that she didn’t hold back when she was in his arms.

All of a sudden, Sabrina’s interior muscles tightened around his cock.

“Baby, you’re killing me,” he managed to confess before his brain shut down, robbing him of the ability to speak.

All that mattered now was the sensations flooding his body, the bolts of fire shooting through his core when Sabrina’s spasms enveloped him. There was no holding back his orgasm now. With an animalistic groan he plowed into her, allowing the lust for her to overpower him. The last thread of his control snapped, and with another powerful thrust, he shot his seed into her channel, filling her with the hot liquid that seemed to be even more plentiful than usual.

He was unable to stop his movements and continued to slowly drive in and out of her until the waves of her orgasm subsided and his own climax ebbed.

Several shaky breaths tumbled from his mouth, and he tried to use them to form words. But it was useless. Making love to Sabrina always rendered him speechless.

A soft sigh came from her. “Beats sleeping in,” she murmured.

Daniel chuckled softly. “Beats a lot of other things, too.”

“Can we stay in bed all day?”

He pressed a kiss to her shoulder and pulled out of her. “I wish. But we have guests. Plus there’s still tons to organize.”

Sabrina let out a long breath. “It’s just, I’m so tired at the moment. I could sleep all day.”

“When we’re on our honeymoon, you can stay in bed all day. I promise you.”

She turned her head to look at him. “You still haven’t told me where we’re going.”

“And I won’t. But I will tell you that you’ll need to pack warm clothes.”

Surprise widened her eyes. “We’re going somewhere cold?”

He nodded.

“Why somewhere cold? I’d think you’d want to take me somewhere warm and tropical so that I’d have an excuse to walk around half naked.”

He winked at her. “Oh, you’ll be naked no matter where I take you. If I take you somewhere cold, you won’t want to ever leave the hotel or the warmth of the bed. And body heat is the best way to stay warm. Trust me.” Then he pushed back the covers and sat up. “Sabrina, baby, I have to shower and get ready. But why don’t you stay in bed a little longer? I’ll make excuses for you.”

She smiled at him. “Have I told you lately that you’re the best?”

He leaned down to her. “The best in what?”

She put her arms around his neck, her green eyes beaming at him. “The best in everything.” She pressed herself against him. “I can’t wait to marry you.”