“Um… do you… do you have a condom?” Her face flamed. It felt so weird asking him. Of course he probably did, but instead of grinding down on him to show him she was excited to take the next step, she had to make it awkward by asking.
He stood up and pulled his shorts off the rest of the way and then picked them up off the floor and dug a condom out of his pocket. He held it up between his middle and index fingers with a sly grin on his face.
She raised a brow. “You were planning for this, huh?”
“I was hoping for it. I’ve heard you need a dicking.”
She burst out laughing, all the tension leaving immediately as he sat back down and crawled over him. Lily took the condom and tore the wrapper open with her teeth. He watched her, his eyes drooping as she slowly rolled it down his shaft. Then she took hold of the bottom of his shirt and carefully worked it off him, avoiding it rubbing his cheek.
Despite writing romance novels and spicy scenes, she never felt confident in the bedroom. But the way Ethan looked at her now gave her all the confidence in the world. She lifted herself off his lap and shifted above him until he was poised at her entrance. She looked into his eyes before slowly making contact.
He groaned and his hands tightened on her hips, helping guide her down until she was seated on him. Her moan matched his own, and she leaned forward, pressing her forehead against his shoulder.
“You feel so good,” she whispered.
“So do you, babe.”
She pulled back and moved on top of him, working up and down his length while he helped with the rhythm. They were slow at first, getting used to each other. But soon they found the angle that worked best where she gasped at every thrust and he groaned with every pump.
Lily didn’t know who was doing the most work as their bodies collided together, ecstasy wrapping her up in a bubble. She’d felt nothing like this, and perhaps Stacy had been onto something. She sure needed a good dicking. And Ethan was definitely the man for the job.
Ethan leaned forward and lightly bit down on one of her nipples. She cried out at the sudden contact and pulsed quicker on him. Heat burst through her body and worked its way into her cheeks. She was close.
So very close.
“Ethan, I’m coming.”
He sucked her nipple harder, and a scream tore from her lips as her body exploded in pleasure.
He continued to tug at her nipple with his teeth until he groaned and his hips became frantic. When his body came to a rest, he pulled back, her nipple popping out of his mouth. She quickly missed the connection, but there was no complaint there as she rested her cheek against the uninjured side of his face.
“Wow,” she murmured.
He chuckled and turned his head to press a kiss against her temple.
That was far better than she ever thought possible, and now she knew the passionate scenes she wrote in her books weren’t purely wishful thinking.
She moved to pull her body away from his, and he stood up, leading them to the bathroom so they could both clean up.
Afterward, he tugged her into his bed and wrapped her in his arms. They were both still naked, and she had never felt more relaxed in someone’s arms than she did right then.
“That was some good dicking,” she murmured.
He lightly chuckled beside her as she fell into a deep sleep.
