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It’s an image that’s so sexy, I moan and spasm, rolling forward to where I’m impaled on Evander.
He shudders. “Briony. You gotta warn a guy before you move like that.”
“Oh, like this?” I roll my hips again, practically salivating at the delicious friction that comes with the movement.
“Fucking hell,” he bites out. His fingers press harder on me again. “Do that again.”
And I do.
I think in the past, being an “on top” girl has not exactly been my favorite. I don’t necessarily like how my body’s on display, and I don’t always feel like my past partners have really been interested in the position. Will definitely never was.
But with Evander, I feel powerful.
He responds to everything. When I roll my hips, he grunts with pleasure. When I shift back slightly on my legs, leaning away, he anchors me with his hands on my thighs. He presses up when I come down, bouncing me slightly as he moves underneath me.
I’m so full, spread around him. Every motion brings a new level of friction and tension that’s so hard to describe. It’s like when Evander is inside me, everything just… fits.
When I come this time, it’s a surprise.
Stars explode across my vision. I shriek, totally taken unawares as the orgasm rips through me. Before I even come down, Evander flips me again, and he positions himself between my thighs without ever pulling out. He hammers into me, his hands gripping random parts of my body. I hold on, to him, to the sheets, to whatever I can reach.
I want him to feel the same way I do.
My legs are bouncing, but I’m doing my best to keep them wrapped around his hips. Evander’s movements are jerky and uncoordinated; I can tell he’s close.
I dig my nails into his ass, urging him closer, reveling in the flex and pull of his strong muscles as he pounds into me.
“That’s it,” I gasp as he makes grunting sounds. “I’m so close,” I whisper.
“Say my name,” he grits out.
I don’t miss a beat. “Evander,” I moan, in what I hope is a sexy voice, but very well could be something entirely unsexy.
I don’t care.
I just want him to feel as good as I do, and I want him to feel it right now.
He shouts. He flexes again, and his groan echoes in the room. Seconds after I feel him pulse inside me, his hand cups my jaw and he lifts my face up.
He brushes the tenderest kiss against my lips, and it makes part of me melt.
We’re both insanely sweaty. The air hits the moisture as Evander pulls away to dispose of the condom, and I shiver. I lean up on my elbows, watching his naked body walk in the darkness. A light flicks on, and I see him in the bathroom.
He’s so attractive it hurts.
When he gets back into the bed, his arms curl around me and he tugs me under the sheets. I wiggle a little, and Evander grunts. “Do that again and you won’t get any sleep tonight.”
I wiggle.
He laughs. “Give me a minute, Briony. But I definitely want to do that. A lot,” he whispers.
I’ve wanted this for a long time.
I need to ask him what that means.
But, as I settle into the bed and feel his arms around me, the question becomes less and less urgent.
I’ll ask him.
