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He trails his gaze down my body. “Nah, I think you look much better with nothin’ on at all.”
After pushing me back onto the bed, he reaches toward his jeans, pulling out a condom. His eyes find me once more. “You’re sure? Once we do this, there is no going back.”
I nod. “I want it. I want you.”
He purses his lips as if fighting a smile, then I watch in fascination as he rips the foil packet with his teeth and rolls the condom over his length. Decker has a girth that I’ve never seen before, much less had inside me, but I’m ready for it. Oh, so ready.
“Did you have these on hand?” I grin.
His eyes flash to mine. “I carry them on occasion, but I’ve never used them before.”
I love the weight of his smile as he crawls toward me. “You’re right. We are gonna go to hell for this.” I grin, beckoning him with the crook of my finger.
“May as well make it worthwhile, then.” He gives me a lopsided grin, then begins to kiss my body, all the way from my feet, up to my torso, past my ribcage until he lowers his mouth over one nipple, then the other.
I’m lost in a haze of lust and want. I’ve never been this aroused, and knowing he’s slightly off limits only adds to the pleasure. I don’t spare a second to feel guilty, because I’m gonna allow myself tonight.
We kiss, and his hands are everywhere. With his body over mine, his dick prods against my lower belly. He’s so thick and long, I’m practically begging for it.
“You’re teasing me.” I revel in his mouth, kissing my neck right where I’m most sensitive. His cock slides through my wet heat, but he doesn’t penetrate.
“I just know once I’m inside you, I won’t ever be able to stop wantin’ you.” I pause, and when he meets my eyes, he smiles softly. “We’ll figure this out.”
I buck my hips. “Let’s not worry about any of that. Why don’t you show me what old dogs are made of.”
“Old?” he scoffs, rolling his hips until I’m a panting mess. His dick slides over my clit, and I come, calling his name in a loud cry. Then he’s between my legs before I can recover, nudging himself inside.
He takes it slow, not in any hurry. This man is nothing but impeccable where manners are concerned. It’s as if my pleasure is more important than his own. That’s something new.
“Oh my God.” I wrap my good arm around his neck as he bites down on his lip, his eyes never leaving mine.
“Feel how good we fit.” He inches out slightly, then slides in a little farther.
I lose myself in his touch. I love that he can be rough and dirty, but also slow and sensual.
“I do.” My senses on fire, I try to control my ragged breathing. “All the way, Decker. Please.”
His sexy smile makes me want to beg for more, but I don’t have to. On the next thrust, he’s inside me to the hilt. Stilling, he caresses my face with one hand. “You okay?”
“Jesus, you have a big dick.”
He chuckles. “I take it that’s a yes?”
“Y-yes. Stop teasing me.”
After sliding out, he thrusts back in, and now I understand the term “breaking your back” when it comes to sex. This sexy lumberjack could bend me in half, and I’d sit up and say, “More please.”
“You’re so tight,” he mutters.
In out. In out. I’m in seventh heaven as his thrusts get more intense. It’s hitting me in all the right places, and I’m here for the ride.
I cry out when I peak; the orgasm slams through me, barreling me over like a freight train.
“I love it, that feels so good.” I’m a panting, pathetic mess, but I don’t care.
“If you weren’t injured, I’d be takin’ you doggie style like a man possessed. It’s so much deeper.”
“Do it,” I whisper, needing him in every possible way. “I’ll be okay.”