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“In a hurry, Blondie?” I teased.
“More like so ready to feel you inside me.” She flattened her palm against me.
On instinct, I thrust against her. Damn, I wanted that soft skin wrapped around me. But if she got those fingers locked around my dick, I wasn’t sure I could hold on to my control and not come all over us both. So I pulled back. In one movement, I stood at the end of the bed. Quickly, I shucked off my pants and dug a condom out of the drawer of my nightstand.
From where she was sprawled out on my sheets, she watched me, her gaze getting caught on my dick. My heart rate picked up even faster, and my cock jumped at the sight of her undressed and spread out, looking at me like I was a sight worth savoring.
I rolled on the condom and gave myself a swift pump. As I did, she wet her lips.
“Like that?” I did it again.
“I’d like it better if I was the one doing it.” She shifted to her knees and reached out.
I gritted my teeth at the featherlight brush of her fingers along my length. When her small hand wrapped around me, my eyes drifted closed, and when she squeezed, I nearly embarrassed myself.
“Fuck.” My hips shot forward, pressing my cock deep into her fist.
“I need you inside me.” She stood and pressed her body against mine, her hand still wrapped around me.
I dipped low to take her mouth again, but she spun and gently pushed my shoulder. I acquiesced, letting her guide me onto the bed. Our tongues tangled as she straddled me, pushing me flat on my back. In one swift motion, she lined herself up with me. I rested my hands on her hips, but she didn’t need to be guided in the motion.Kissing me hungrily, she sank onto my cock, pulling me into her tight pussy.
My vision blurred and swirled as she rocked against me, pulling me deeper into her tight heat. I thrust my hips, meeting her every move, enthralled at the way she threw her head back. Engaging my abs, I lifted and took one tight nipple into my mouth for a hard pull.
“Yes, Chris,” she moaned, rocking faster.
My abs tightened further, and my legs locked. I thrust hard, on the brink of losing my control. Shit. I gritted my teeth, willing my need to release inside her to abate. She needed to be first. With one hand still firmly on her hip, I slid the other down her heated skin and found her tight bundle of nerves. With my thumb, I pressed against it and moved in a circular motion.
Two or three revolutions later, her orgasm hit, and she clenched against me. The way she pulsed around me launched me higher, pushed me farther. I snapped and flipped her onto her back so I could slam into her. Harder, faster, until the telltale tingle at the base of my spine ignited into sparks shooting through my extremities. Instinctually, I thrust, again and again, into the heaven that would forever leave me crying for more, until my world exploded. My vision tunneled until the world disappeared completely and euphoria filled my senses. I collapsed on top of her, burying my face in her neck, enjoying the feeling of her soft, warm skin against every part of me, and stayed like that for a long moment while I caught my breath.
When my vision had returned and I could feel my legs, I pushed up. “Give me one sec.” I headed to the en suite bathroom, disposed of the condom, washed my hands, and brushed my teeth.
As I stepped back into the bedroom, Blondie sat upright, bringing the sheet with her, and scanned the space.
“I should probably?—”
“Stay.” I wanted more of her. Her time, her lips, her body, her mind. More of it all.
She paused with a small frown that I swore made my heart leave my chest. But finally, her lips pulled up slightly.
“Okay, I’ll stay.”
Chris’sdark lashes fluttered slightly in his sleep. I was tucked into his side, with my head resting in the crook of his neck. His long arm snaked around me, and even in sleep, he held me close. He’d nodded off moments after returning to bed, but I remained wide awake. Too many thoughts ran through my head to really settle down.
Don’t spend the night.
That was Wren’s rule.
But no part of me wanted to leave. Not just because he’d made me come so many times I’d be sore tomorrow, but because he looked at me like I mattered. Like he sawme, average Avery, and he liked what he saw. The thought was ridiculous. This was a one-night stand, and I was under no illusion that it would be anything else. Even if he had told me to stay.
In the dark of his bedroom, I brought my wrist close and studied what I could see of the lovebirds he’d drawn. Was he an artist? I winced, because I didn’t have the first clue. I hadn’t even known his name until I was naked and about to come on his tongue. Regardless of the personal details we’d shared, our connection was something I’d never felt before.
I studied the man beside me again. His lips moved, although the words he mumbled were too low to pick out. How cute was it that thegrumpy guy talked in his sleep? Maybe he’d say something I could tease him about tomorrow.
Tomorrow.
The thought made me smile. So much for not getting attached. I shifted, settling again, and Chris’s arm tightened around me.
“No, Blondie. Stay,” he mumbled, rolling to his side and tossing a leg over mine. He didn’t open his eyes as he nuzzled into my neck. A moment later, his breathing evened out, and he was sound asleep again.
