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She looked up at him, so gorgeous with her kiss-swollen lips, her flushed skin, her bright eyes. The corner of her mouth quirked up in a smile. “Maybe. Only one way to find out.” She kissed his neck, tracing her tongue over his collarbone.
Well, fuck. He couldn’t really argue with that, now, could he?
He captured her mouth again in a kiss, exploring her body with his hands, learning her curves, her sensitive spots, discovering her as though she wasn’t one of his best friends. He pulled away slightly as another sobering thought slammed into him.
“I don’t have any condoms,” he said, barely able to hear himself over the blood pounding through his ears. Thinking that he’d be behaving himself on this trip, he hadn’t packed any.
She reached up and cupped his cheek. “I have an IUD. We don’t need one. You’re good?”
He nodded. “Yeah. I’m good.”
She smiled up at him with so much heat, so much sweetness, that he felt it right in the center of his chest. “I trust you, Dean.”
Yet another reason they probably shouldn’t do this, but he was too far gone to stop now. He wasn’t stupid enough to think there wouldn’t be any consequences to having sex with Carly, but they felt so small and insignificant compared to the need churning through him like a storm.
“I’ve never done that before,” he said, closing his eyes as she started stroking his cock again. “Been bare inside someone.”
“Mmm. Guess we’re popping two of your cherries today.”
He opened his eyes. “Two?”
“I want you to fuck me right here, in the shower. Bare. Just us.”
“Jesus Christ,” he groaned before slamming his mouth back down onto hers. He wouldn’t have thought he’d have any firsts left, but it felt right, somehow, that he was sharing them with her.
He slipped his hands under her ass and lifted her, pressing her back against the shower tiles. “I don’t know if I can give you what you want,” he said. If he was going to be bare inside her, he at least owed her that.
She kissed him, working her hips against him, her arms around his neck. His cock slid against the hot, slick flesh between her legs, and they both moaned.
“Right now, I just want you,” she whispered.
Her words seared through him, and he pushed inside her, letting out a long, growling moan at how hot and wet and tight and perfect she was around him. He’d never been bare inside a woman before, and it was a million times better than he ever would’ve imagined. Maybe because it was new. Maybe because it was her.
Inch by inch, he eased into her, and when he finally slid home, buried to the hilt, he stilled. His heart throbbed against his chest, and he rested his forehead against hers.
“Holy shit,” she whispered, her breath warm against his mouth.
“Holy shit,” he echoed back to her. Flexing his hips, he slowly withdrew almost all the way and then thrust back in, even deeper than before.
“Oh, God, Dean. You feel so good. So big, shit,” she moaned, tightening her legs around his waist.
“I’m so fucking hard right now,” he said, his breath coming in sharp gasps. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this.”
It was one of the most honest things he’d ever said during sex.
She moaned, clenching around him as he stroked in and out of her, forcing himself to go slow, to make it last. “I’ve wanted this, too,” she said, kissing him, holding him tighter, as though she couldn’t get close enough. He lost himself in her, thrusting harder, faster, deeper, edged on by her purring moans, the clench of her body around his, the pleasure flashing through him, hot and bright. Their moans mingled with the patter of water against the tile, the wet claps of their bodies coming together, the air heavy with steam and sex.
“Oh, God!” she cried out, her muscles spasming around him. “I think I’m gonna come again.”
Gripping her, he adjusted the angle of his hips, dragging his cock against her swollen clit with each thrust in and out of her drenched pussy. “Come, baby. I want to feel it.”
He wanted to be a first for her, too. Wanted to make her come more than once, wanted to watch and feel her come apart in his arms.
She cried out his name as she came, squeezing him and pulling him even deeper into her body. Her muscles shook as fresh wetness slicked his cock, and he drove into her harder. His balls tightened as pleasure licked down his spine, coiling at the base of his cock. He thrust into her once, twice more, and then let go, coming inside her in long, hot spurts. Pouring himself into her.
He caught her eyes, glazed with pleasure, and then kissed her, slow and sweet. He didn’t want to think about the future, or about how he may have just made a colossal mess of things. About how sex with Carly had felt more real, more intense, than anything he’d done before. A twinge of panic tightened his chest, and he pulled away.
“Hey,” she said, her hand on his cheek, her eyes searching his. “No freaking out. It’s fine. We’re fine.”
