Vanessa broke the kiss with a breathy laugh, delighted by his enthusiastic greeting.“Slow down, cowboy.”
He seared her with a hungry gaze.“I have condoms.”
She murmured approval as he started kissing her neck.
“Is Emily still asleep?”
“Yes.”
“Take off your clothes.I’ll be quick.”
She laughed again, tempted to oblige him.He could lift her up against any surface and drive them both wild, or he could lay her down on the sleeping mats he’d set up.They probably wouldn’t be interrupted.Emily rarely woke before eight, and it was only seven fifteen.Vanessa considered the risky proposition.
“How quick?”she asked.
“Five minutes.”
“Set a timer,” she said.“And lock the door.”
He took his phone out of his pocket, set the timer, and placed it on the tile countertop.He locked the front door with a flick of his fingertips.She moistened her lips, tentative.Then she tugged off her T-shirt and dropped it to the floor.In the next instant, she pushed down her shorts and panties.
He gaped at her naked body as if his wildest fantasy had just come to life.She knew he liked what he saw when he looked at her.Desire pulsed between her legs, and her heart thudded with heavy beats.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, with reverence.
She twined her arms around his neck.“Touch me.”
He covered her mouth with his as he lifted her onto the countertop.He fitted himself between her thighs and kissed her, hard and deep.He was still fully dressed, and already fully aroused.His denim fly bumped into her bare sex.She pulled his shirt over his head to explore the hard muscles of his chest.He slid his hand down her belly and into her slick heat.He wasn’t the only one raring to go.
“I was thinking about you,” she whispered.
He groaned at the admission and dragged his mouth down her neck.He lavished attention on her breasts, squeezing them together and sucking one nipple, then the other.Then he surprised her by dropping to his knees.He stared at the steamy center of her, as if transfixed.She felt a moment of shyness about being exposed to him in broad daylight, her legs spread wide to reveal the silky triangle and glistening folds.
Paul gripped her splayed thighs and moistened his lips in anticipation.
“You have three minutes,” she said.
“Worth it,” he said, and put his mouth to her.He wasn’t so rushed that he didn’t do a thorough job.He started with soft kisses all over her exposed flesh.Then he settled his mouth on her swollen clit.She gasped, threading her fingers through his hair.He used his tongue like he used his fingers, with perfect pressure and precision.She lost track of time, and what little inhibitions she had.She forgot everything but his wicked attentions.She was vaguely aware of making animal noises, low in her throat, and begging him not to stop.
Then the timer sounded, and he went still.She was five seconds from coming, tops.
“Should I reset it?”he asked.
“Just this once.”
With a half-laugh, half-groan, he rose to reset the timer.She watched him remove a condom from his pocket and unbutton his distended fly.His erection looked impressively thick.He rolled the condom over his hard length.
“Oh my,” she said hoarsely.“Is all that for me?”
“You ready for it?”
“Yes,” she said, because she was dying for satisfaction.She spread her thighs as wide as possible, biting down on her lower lip.
He didn’t rush this step, either.He fit himself against her and eased inside, inch by inch.Vanessa gasped at the pleasure of his penetration.There was a tiny twinge of discomfort as she stretched around him, but she was slick with arousal.Her body accommodated him immediately.She wrapped her legs around his lean waist, eager for more.
“Good?”he asked.
“So good,” she gasped.
