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He pulled her body forward with a shrug of his shoulder. He’d lost his mind, even as he slipped his hands to her waist pulling her closer. All this was crazy. He didn’t have any high ground here, no tactical advantage, no good reason on earth to kiss her, except for the low ache in his body that could only be relieved by getting close to her—really close. He wanted to get inside her, all the way inside, and even though that thought scared the hell out of him, it was a sensual goad he couldn’t fight against.
When his attention settled on her mouth, she knew it. He felt her soften and heard the slight intake of her breath. He drank in her need for him. She wanted him as much as he wanted her.
She could have him any way she wanted him, and if she ran out of ideas, he plenty.
Pulling her even closer, tighter to him, he lowered his head and took her mouth, slanting his lips across hers and seeking entrance with his tongue. Her response was immediate, a soft gasp of pleasure, and he took the kiss home, slipping inside and finding his own piece of heaven. She was so damn sweet.
Her arms came up around his neck, her fingers tangling through his hair, and he opened his mouth wider, taking more of her. This time he wasn’t going to stop.
Her mouth was shaped for love, for kissing and making love, so soft and lush and erotically tempting. She moved against him, her breasts pressing against his chest, her mouth angling over his and creating a brief moment of suction, and as quickly as that, heat shot through his groin. His control slipped, a quick jerk out from under him.
She made a sound in the back of her throat, one that took his breath away, focusing his attention and getting him so rock hard, he was about to burst.
He deftly pulled simultaneously at those tantalizing ties at her shoulders and the bathing suit top slipped down, revealing her firm breasts tipped with pink areolas. He rubbed his thumbs across her nipples, making them hard and feeling the wonderful, soft weight of her breasts in his hands and the amazing silk of her skin. She groaned in his mouth.
The sound shot through him like wildfire. Fuck. Nothing had felt more right.
God, he wanted her, and the need was running through his veins, but there was something more. Something beyond the burning ache he felt for her. Something fiercer, with an edge of desperation he was trying to ignore and could barely comprehend. He couldn’t allow himself to be too vulnerable. Getting in too deep would be too demoralizing, too defeating, too god-awful naive.
“Protection,” he whispered.
“Not needed. I’m on the pill and I’m clean.”
The green light for his dick as it swelled in the shorts, his balls tight knots of pleasure. He pushed at the swimsuit, getting it down her thighs and off, leaving her body fully exposed to his eyes.
She stood there boldly and let him look, no blushes, so self-consciousness. He loved that, her confidence a turn-on.
Her hands settled on his hips, as she pushed him toward her bed. But before he fell back, she slipped her hands into the waistband of his trunks, cupping his butt in her hands and dragging his shorts down and off, then she was pressing her hips to his. He groaned as his dick pressed against the crux of her thighs. He slid his hands over her beautiful ass, kneading and holding her against him.
Her hands pressed against his chest, and he fell back onto the mattress, scooting up before she straddled him. His fierce erection nestled against her core, he groaned when she leaned over him and braced her hands on either side of his head, and rocked seductively against his thick, aching cock.
Her breasts were there for the taking. He licked her stiff nipples, a wet, velvet swipe of his tongue over each sweet peak. A slow, lazy movement to torment and tease. A soft, heated stroke that made her tremble and moan. Threading her fingers through his hair, she gripped his head and guided him to one of her breasts. He complied, sucking her into his mouth, stroking, swirling around and over the hard, sensitive crest, until she was panting and arching restlessly against the heat of his mouth.
Then she was gone, her mouth pressed against his chest, and the hot, damp trek of her lush lips skimming its way down to his stomach as she moved lower, laving her tongue over his ridged abs, and biting him gently, then moving lower still. Before he could inhale a ragged breath, she had her fingers wrapped tight around the straining length of him.
His entire body shuddered, and he clenched his fists into the comforter, realizing how much power this woman had over him. He looked down the length of his body to find her poised over him, avidly taking in his jutting shaft. “Maddy,” he said, her name a sensuous sound, more a moan than speech.
She stroked him, teasing him with alternating pressure, tormenting him with the promise of more. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as she skimmed her thumb over the tip of his dick, then replaced her thumb with her mouth. He gasped, then moaned at the wet heat of her silky mouth, and the pure, mindless pleasure of it, his hips coming off the bed at the delicious friction she created with her lips and tongue and fingers sliding up and down his throbbing erection. She added suction, and his body tensed as he fought against the overwhelming urge to come.
He needed to get inside her, now, and it was that urgent, desperate thought that drove him to reach for Maddy and pull her back up. In a quick, powerful move, he had her flat on her back. Her eyes widened in startled surprise, and before her shock had a chance to dissolve, he pushed her knees apart, sending his hands down her delicious thighs to the moist, giving entrance to her body. She sucked in a sharp gasp as his fingers filled her, moaning loud and low when his thumb rubbed against her clit.
He worked her over until she was panting, and he could feel her contractions begin as she cried out and climaxed.
She was incredibly wet and aroused…for him. Unable to wait another moment longer to fuck her, he moved up and over her body as he pinned her beneath him, his dick sinking into her. Their eyes met and held, hers filled with dark desire, and he watched her gasp and arch into him as he pulled out and thrust into her with more force. She was tight, so goddamned slick and tight, gripping his shaft.
Her bare breasts were crushed against his chest, her knees along his hips, and the urge to possess her in the most elemental way possible took him by the throat and wouldn’t let go.
He moved without thought, her hands hanging onto his biceps, her hips urging him on. He surged into her again and again, tearing a moan from the back of her throat. His strokes came faster, longer, ruthlessly demanding and aggressively primal.
She was going to come for him. He could feel it in the tightening of her legs around his waist, in the arch of her back, in the straining grasp of her hands on his upper arms. She was feeling it, her breath coming in short, ragged pants. When her release hit, it drew on him like a riptide, dragging him under on a wave of intense, searing pleasure as she contracted around him. He jerked against her, deepening their contact, burying himself to the hilt inside her, and he came, endlessly pouring into her until he was drained.
It was all he wanted.
All he’d ever wanted. He found her mouth and took it with desperate, fierce kisses, his heart racing, his breath coming hard, the soft, ambient ripples of her orgasm playing over him like the sweetest torture.
Maddy stirred, and he quieted her with a kiss. “Shh,” he murmured, stroking her with his hands, long gentle sweeps from her waist and up over her breasts. “Don’t go anywhere, not just yet.”
Her lashes rose, revealing the gaze of a deeply satisfied woman, and heat coiled in his groin.
