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No way. That explained the stammering and the timid eyes. Fucking moron, her ex.
“Thisguy does. I’m ready to explode just from thinking about your sweet ass. From thinking about every part of you. Your soft, sweet-smelling hair, those delicious pink lips, all the way down to your red toenails.” He rolled to his back and eyed the condom in her hand. “Put it on me.”
The simple act of her holding his cock at the base made him suck in a breath. Gentle and tentative as her touch was, it launched him into a worse state. He barely fought back the urge to thrust up into her hand. To pump until he came in her fist.
The hand with the condom wavered above his cock. “Do these things come with instructional diagrams, because I’ve never done this before.”
Some women did adorable, some were sexy. Andie pulled off both at the same time.
“I’ll help.” Electricity flared between them when he put his hand over hers. “Pinch the air out of the tip, like this. Now put it over the head and roll it down the sides.”
“Is this good?” she asked while smoothing the latex along his shaft.
Good—fuck, it was great. Sensations assaulted his system, even with the damn condom buffering her touch. His balls clenched. Mouth went dry. The best he could do was nod and pray she noticed. His plan to draw things out, give her a couple of orgasms before sinking himself into her? Yeah, that was history.
“Climb up here.”
She swung one shapely leg over his chest. Centered herself over his throbbing cock and brushed her heat over the tip. She lowered slowly—holy fuck, was it slow—taking him inch by agonizing inch. Heaven swallowed him whole. Her muscles squeezed him, amplifying every pulse of his cock.
Baseball. If he thought about his swing or the batting order, maybe he’d last until she hit bottom. Hell, he hadn’t been wound this tight since he was a teenager.
She ground herself onto him in deep, deliberate circles. “You feel so good inside me.” The words were real, and that made them hotter than any forced dirty talk.
For a few seconds he simply looked up at her. The sensual line of her neck, the fullness of her tits, the spot where her waistline dipped in and her hips began their sexy outward curve. Fuck, she was beautiful. Natural. Totally relaxed with her sexuality. A rare combo. One he could get used to, easily.
Her back was smooth and soft under his palms as he guided her forward enough to catch one nipple in his mouth. The soft little moan she made went straight to his cock. He tipped his hips, thrusting, driving his pubic bone against her clit.
“Oh god—that—I—” Her voice was a throaty whisper, the disjointed words proof of her pleasure.
He was ready to come. Too fucking soon, but knowing she was on the edge with him zapped the last of his control. He pulled her down, mashed her tits against his chest. Then it was warm lips, desperate tongues, clashing teeth. Anything to get closer. He cupped her butt. Swiped some lube from their fucking and eased the tip of one finger into her ass. And fuck, did she welcome him.
“More,” she whispered between kisses.
Hell, yeah, he’d give her more. He pushed deeper, and was rewarded by the sexiest fucking moan he’d ever heard. It filled his head, rang through his body, made his balls clench with need. He thrust hard, burying his cock to the hilt. Andie writhed on top of him, eyes closed, sweet lips parted and gasping. No turning back now.
“Babe, I’m gonna come.”
“Uh-huh. Please…yes.”
His pulse pounded in his ears, he wouldn’t have heard a parade go past, but he was completely tuned in to her soft voice, answering. Telling him what his senses already knew—she was already there. He let go, joining her in the best feeling alive.
She lay plastered to his chest, unmoving and silent, until he started to pull out. “I wish you could stay.”
What the hell? Did she sense that he was the type to fuck and run, or was she politely telling him to split?
“I suppose it’s nature’s part in the whole male anti-cuddling thing.”
Now he was really lost. “How’s that?”
“Post-sex slippage. No matter how much I put my Kegel exercises to use, I can’t keep you in there.” She sighed, rolled off to his side and propped up on one arm. “There, you’re free.”
So she wasn’t booting him out. Good. He made a quick trip to the bathroom to deal with the condom, then slid onto the bed, facing her.
“Here I am, ready to cuddle. What’s your preference, face-to-face or spooning?” The sound of her giggle stirred his cock. When she turned her back to him and nestled that sweet ass against his hips, every drop of blood in his body changed course to southbound. He cruised one hand over her curves and down to her sweet spot, eliciting an approving moan. They weren’t going to get much sleep tonight.
Chapter Six
MASON
