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I nod, doing my best to breathe through the stretch. “You feel so good.” The words wisp out of me on a sigh, my head tipping back.

Boone pulls his hips back ever so slightly before thrusting forward again. My eyes nearly roll back when he brushes against my G-spot, and I roll my hips against him, greedy for more.

“You want more?” he asks, his question echoing my own thoughts.

I reach up and wrap my hands around his neck, fingers playing in his hair as I nod. “Please.”

Boone pulls out before thrusting back in, slow and hard. Finding his rhythm, we both move against each other, the sounds of our bodies meeting loud in the quiet room.

A familiar tightening starts in my core. Boone’s harsh breaths blow cold air over my heated damp skin.

“Can you get there again, baby?” he asks on a groan.

I nod desperately, lost in the feel of him, and dip a hand between our pelvises to roll my fingers around my clit. Electric feeling spreads goose bumps across my skin, and I have a solid minute where my breath backs up in my lungs.

“I’m close,” I moan, the words breaking on the electricity streaking through me.

Boone’s pace stays exactly the same, letting me get closer and closer to the peak.. Like a freight train, my orgasm hits me, and every muscle in my body locks down before the pleasure breaks and I’m swamped in it. My legs climb higher on his hips, legs shaking because I want to be closer to him. As close as I can get when he’s making me feel this way.

“Goddamn it, Jem.” I watch as his face lights up with ecstasy and his rhythm finally falters, the slow heavy pace from before turning frantic as he shoves into me. My pussy flutters around him, my ebbing climax sparking again and setting me into a third orgasm. I lose the ability to breathe, to move, to see anything beyond Boone.

His cock swells and kicks hard inside of me, the added friction delicious. I feel his final stuttering thrusts finish out his orgasm, and I can’t help but admire how sexy pleasure looks on Boone.

* * *

After getting cleaned up and both of us showering, I’m curled up in Boone’s arms on the bed, when I broach the us subject.

“So.”

He’s wrapping a piece of my hair around his fingers, his focus on the strands. “Yeah?”

“I’d say that we have chemistry. And I enjoyed myself. I think you enjoyed yourself?” The statement emerges as a question when a tiny nugget of insecurity surfaces.

“Yeah, it was good for me.” He chuckles lightly before pressing his hips to mine, his erection digging into my hip.

He definitely enjoyed himself. I can’t help but grin to myself.

“What if we just took things as they came and then see where this goes? Assuming you want to see me again.”

He nods. “I do. And I’m good with that. Ground rules?”

“If you’re in my bed, you’re not in anyone else’s. If something upsets you, I need you to tell me, because I’m not a mind reader, and I promise the same things for you.”

“That’s fair.”

“So we’re seeing what happens and taking it as it comes?” I twist and turn toward him.

He nods again. “Yeah. I’m good with that, Buttercup.”

I reach down and circle his cock with my hand. His skin is soft, but he’s hard enough for what I have in mind. I rise up and reach into the bedside drawer for another condom, quickly sheathing him in the rubber.

Straddling his hips, I line myself up above him before sinking down on his length. Impossibly, his cock gets harder and only adds to the delicious friction inside me.

My head tips back at the pleasure and he groans once I’m fully seated. “Fuck, you feel good, baby.” He scoots us until he’s leaning against the headboard. His hands cup my breasts, and he tweaks one of my nipples.

“Is your leg okay? Is this okay?” I ask on a gasp.

“Forget about my leg. You ride. I’m going to play.” A hot as fuck smirk accompanies the demand, and my core tightens around him.

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