Page 53 of Sweet Spot

Without looking back at me, she bent over, arching her body as she gripped the edge of the table and presented me a view of her smooth back, her pinched waist flaring out into that perfect, round ass. I watched the muscles in her calves twitch as she went up on her toes, finally turning to look at me with a wicked little smile.

“I want you to fuck me here. Without a condom.”

My abs clenched.

Fuck, I could’ve come just from hearing that – even when I’d half-expected it. We had quietly taken care of those measures all week but hearing the words out of Lia’s mouth was miles hotter than just knowing something. Then again she could get naked and read me the fucking dictionary and I’d probably come by the third page.

Walking toward her, I shook my head. “Had I met you for the first time on the street, I would’ve never guessed you liked it hard.”

“I didn’t know what I liked till I met you.”

Well, damn. Not your typical compliment but easily the best I’d ever gotten.

Positioning myself behind Lia, I ran my palm from the small of her back to the dip of her spine, every muscle on my body tightening as I rubbed the naked head of my dick against the length of her hot pussy. The shudder of anticipation that ripped through me was almost painful. I couldn’t wait a second longer.

“Lukas!” Her knees buckled the second I drove my cock inside her.

“Baby,” I groaned, my eyes rolling back as I felt the pure heaven of her pussy wrapped around me, squeezing my thick shaft, challenging me to push through her tightness and fuck her as hard as she wanted. A low growl rose from my chest as I pushed myself as far as I could go, my balls pressed against her ass and her nails clawing the table as she gave me a ragged moan.

My name on her lips.

It had to be my favorite sound on Earth these days.

“That feels so good, don’t stop,” Lia whispered fast, her words shaking with my every thrust inside her. I buried my dick deep with every stroke, pulling out only to push back in harder, faster, encouraged by her little whispers of “yes” getting progressively louder. She wasn’t shy anymore – not by a long shot, and I fucking loved it. When I filled my hands with her tits, she clamped her hands over mine and had me squeeze harder. When I talked dirty to her, she talked right back.

“Don’t you dare slow down, Lukas. I want to feel every inch of your cock inside me. I need it,” she whispered as I took a moment to tease her.

When I picked my pace back up, she rewarded me with the sexiest mmm. Her ass bounced with every backward slam against me and when I muttered what a beautiful sight it was, she turned to watch, grinning to herself at the sight of her own gorgeous body. Just watching her had my balls tightening.

“Don’t fucking do that, you’re going to make me come,” I growled, giving her a spank that made her fucking giggle. The sound spiked my arousal and with a grin, I yanked her up to me. “Get over here.”

She moaned as I withdrew from her pussy, turning her around and lifting her onto the table. She leaned back on her hands as I sat her ass on the edge, lifting her legs and wasting no time before I sunk back inside her.

“Yes, baby. Perfect… that’s fucking perfect.” I was in sensory overload as she faced me now, those brown eyes bright under those heavy lids and her mouth hanging open, hot breaths coating my lips.

I didn’t want this moment to end.

I kept my eyes pinned to Lia’s as I pumped inside her, my forearms under her legs and my fingers digging into her thighs. The features of her face were so perfect, so delicate. They shamelessly twitched and twisted as I fucked her deeper, showing me every emotion, every hint of pleasure I brought out of her. There was no little movement that didn’t fascinate me. She fucking was beautiful. I’d thought it a thousand times already but in this moment, I’d never felt it more.

“Lukas,” she exhaled between the soft kisses I pressed to her lips. My forehead against hers, I drank her in. I saw the tiny flecks of gold in her eyes for the first time. I felt her squeezing tight around me and I heard the change in her breath as she drew closer. I could feel, see and hear everything about her and I didn’t want it to stop. So I slowed my stroke and absorbed her blows when she begged for me to go faster. I felt the workout in my abs, my pelvis as I gave short, measured strokes inside her. I wanted to ride this out for as long as I could.

But when she came, I couldn’t hold out any longer.

Our frenzied hands reached for each other as brutal climax shook us both at once, our bodies slippery, sticky, my breath on her breath and her nails on my skin. With a joint urgency, we cupped each other’s cheeks, foreheads leaning against each other as we milked every last second out of the unbelievable pleasure. Our lids were heavy but our eyes were bright, on fire as we gazed at each other, in awe of each other.

Her tongue danced against mine as I lifted and carried her to bed, laying her down. We floated in a blissful haze for the next ten, twenty minutes. It felt like I was in paradise. My own happy place. And just when I thought it couldn’t get better, Lia put her hand on my chest and said three words to melt me to nothing.

“Please don’t leave.”

I turned to her with a smile. “Don’t you have work to do? I thought no mixing business with pleasure was your one big rule.”

“It is and it will always be. Which is why I’m taking the day off today, as long as you take it off with me.”

“Oh, I’ll take it all off with you.”

“I set you up for that one,” she smirked. “So what’s the verdict? Do you want to play hooky with me today?”

Obviously I did but I took my time to answer because she looked so cute laying next to me, her wild hair spilling over her pillow and her eyes sparkling as she waited for my response. I wasn’t sure if she realized her fingers idly tracing pictures on my chest, the same shape over and over.