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She slowly slid the rest of the way down his erection, until he was completely buried inside her. Slowly rocking her hips against him, she found a steady rhythm that had her moaning with every downstroke.
Jim’s hands moved up to her breasts. He stroked and fondled them, lightly pinching her nipples. Elle whimpered slightly as she felt the beginnings of an orgasm start low in her belly.
Rotating her hips against him, she moaned as the tension built to an almost intolerable level. Reaching down, she swirled her fingers against her swollen clit. She needed to take the edge off of the unbearable ache she now felt in her lower body. Her need almost painful now, she let out a gasp of pleasure and relief as the tension finally broke. Her back arched and eyes closed, she rolled her hips against his with a moan.
Suddenly she felt the vague sensation of being flipped around. Elle realized she now lay flat on her back with her legs pressed against Jim’s shoulders. She opened her eyes and saw him watching her face as he pounded against her now.
“Give me one more,” he said, panting slightly.
Another wave of lust hit her now, seeing the way that he watched her. Unbelievably she felt her body tense again, another orgasm on the way. She said, “Fuck. Jim, harder please. I need—”
He slammed into her now, his thrusts increasing in pressure and speed. She cried out with each stroke now and said, “Oh, fuck. Like that.”
Her fingers curled into the bedding, gripping it tightly. Less than a minute later, she arched her back as release rolled through her system again. This time it hit her so quickly she felt dizzy with it.
Groaning, Jim said, “Fuck.
That’s right, baby. Come for me.”
About the time that her brain cleared enough to be able to focus, she felt Jim slam against her one last time as he went over the edge on a curse and a moan. She slid her legs down from where they’d been propped against his shoulders.
He immediately slumped against her, though he partially supported himself on his forearms. She sighed and stroked a hand against his back when he pressed his mouth against her bare shoulder.
On a groan, he slid out of her and stumbled on weak legs to what she presumed was the bathroom. A moment later, he came back and rolled back onto the bed. Pulling her close to him, he said, “Jesus. That gets better every time.”
Elle looked up at him with sleepy, satisfied eyes and agreed. “Yeah. Doesn’t it though?”
Jim looked down at her and asked, “You’re staying the night, right?”
Grinning, Elle teased, “But I didn’t bring anything to sleep in.”
Jim rolled over her, so she lay partially underneath him and slid his hand up to cup her breast. As he rubbed the pad of his thumb over her nipple, he grinned and said, “Mmm. You won’t need clothes for what I had in mind.”
In answer, Elle reached up and pulled his mouth back down to hers for a long, thorough kiss. She wondered idly as he continued to stroke his thumb gently across her tight, aching nipple whether this insatiable lust that they seemed to have for one another would ever wear off. She really hoped it didn’t.
* * * *
Elle opened her eyes blearily as her brain registered the shrill, insistent beeps of an alarm. She looked around, momentarily confused by her unfamiliar surroundings, until she heard a distinctly male groan followed by a slap that immediately silenced the alarm.
She felt the bed dip slightly as he rolled back toward her. He dropped a kiss on her bare shoulder and slid his arm around her waist. She nestled back against him and said, “Too early.”
“Too early,” he agreed, his mouth slightly muffled against her shoulder.
“It wouldn’t be so bad if someone hadn’t kept me up all night,” Elle said, teasing. “You’re insatiable.”
“Hey, now,” he said. “I seem to recall waking up with someone’s mouth around my cock at some point last night.”
Laughing, she said, “I didn’t say I wasn’t insatiable too.”
On a sigh, he said, “I’d like nothing more than to take advantage of that fact again, but I need to leave in about forty-five minutes. I need to shower.” He slid out of bed with one last lingering brush of his hand across her skin and headed in to take a shower.
She lay a few moments longer, then got dressed. She was glad that today was a light day. Her eyes were dry and gritty from a lack of sleep. Brushing her hair in front of the mirror on his dresser, she felt a waft of steam as the bathroom door opened a few minutes later.
Turning to look at him, she saw he had a towel wrapped low and tight around his hips. She shook her head. It seemed impossible that any person should be allowed to be that freaking beautiful.
Seeing her obvious perusal, he came behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing his lips against her throat. “That look on your face,” he said. “You’ve got no idea what it does to me.”
When she felt the swirl of his tongue against her skin, she closed her eyes on a moan. “I think I do,” she said in a breathy voice she barely recognized.” You’re going to be late. I doubt they’ll let you board the plane in that.”
