It pushed me over the edge, and I fisted the sheets as I writhed and squirmed because he kept going.He continued to tease my clit and thrust those fingers until I moaned and tightened again.
When he stopped, it was only that he might grip my buttocks and lift me, positioning me for the tip of his cock.It penetrated, thick, hard, and oh so wanted.
He sheathed the steel length of his shaft in my still trembling sex, and I couldn’t help but tighten.I squeezed hard and was met with a pulse that also came with a strangled groan.“Damn, Davina.”
My gaze met his.Locked.And while it should have felt strange—I mean I’d never looked someone in the eye before during sex—with him?I’d never been more riveted.Never felt more connected.
We kept staring at one another as he began to thrust in and out.Slowly at first.It was almost torture the way he teased.I grabbed at him, digging my fingers into his flanks and urging him to move faster.Deeper.
I wanted that jolt of pleasure when he hit my sweet inner spot.Wanted the friction of his thick cock stretching me.As his tempo increased, my body tightened, readied itself in anticipation.I couldn’t have said who came first.All I knew was when my orgasm hit, the muscles of my sex spasmed at the same time as his cock pulsed, a throbbing that injected heat into me.
Our gazes remained locked the whole time, and I swear it was the reason the climax lasted so blissfully long.Long enough we were left panting and shaken when it finally subsided.
For once, I had nothing to say, and it apparently bothered him, for he whispered, “Are you okay?”He’d collapsed by my side, but his leg lay draped over me and his hand rested on my belly.
“Just recovering my senses,” I answered with a giggle.“That was intense.”
“In a good way?”
Wait, did my old dragon sound worried?I rolled so I could see his face and so he could notice my curved lips.“That was the most incredible sex I’ve ever had.Although maybe that’s only because it’s been a while for me.I’m thinking we might need a second round to make sure it wasn’t an anomaly.”
It wasn’t.I swear I came even harder the second time.I then experienced something new.Sleeping spooned against a man.My butt fit the curve of his groin perfectly.His hand cupped my breast possessively.And I fell asleep smiling.
When I woke mid-morning, I found myself alone in bed, the spot beside me empty.Please don’t tell me I’d dreamed last night’s interlude?A visit to the washroom, where I rinsed sticky residue from between my thighs and the mirror showing puffy, well-kissed lips, meant I’d not imagined it.I couldn’t help but grin because, damn, the sex had been epic.
I floated downstairs and headed into the kitchen, where I found Alistair cooking.
“Good morning,” I chirped.
No reply.
Morning-after regret?It wouldn’t surprise me with Mr.Grumpy, but I didn’t let it daunt me.He’d seduced me once, and I would wager he’d do it again.
“Good morning, Davina,” Oliver stated, entering the kitchen.“I hope you managed to sleep after last night’s mishap.”
“I did.Alistair was kind enough to help me relax.”I almost giggled when the man stiffened.
“The clothing I ordered last night should be arriving shortly,” Oliver announced, heading for the coffee pot.
“Thank you.”
“What about a car to reach the loch?”Alistair turned from the stove with a plate stacked high with pancakes.He placed it beside a covered dish that contained back bacon and another holding a mound of crispy potatoes.
“You can borrow the BMW.Scratch it, though, and I’ll be billing you,” Oliver warned.
“Are you coming with us?”I asked as I heaped some food onto my plate.I had quite the appetite this morning.
“Probably better I don’t, as I am quite miffed with Nessie.I wouldn’t want to say anything that might set her off.”
“Nessie won’t try anything with me present,” Alistair stated as he sat down across from me, still not once glancing in my direction.He tried so hard to ignore me, and I wasn’t having it.
Let’s see if he can ignore this.I reached my foot under the table and ran my toes along his calf.
His whole body jerked, and he finally looked at me with an expression that smoldered.
I winked and blew a kiss.
He uttered a low growl as he stood from the table and stalked off.