Page 91 of Bad Rebound


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An arch of her back, a twitch of her hips.

And he was inside.

She clamped down hard enough for him to see stars, and she was slick enough that his orgasm was dangerously close with just one stroke.

There was no time for coaxing her pleasure from her.

No time to go slow and soft.

He needed to get her over the edge, and he needed to do it quickly.

Otherwise, their first time was going to be…

“Jeremy?”

He glanced down at her, eyes gone hazy, thoughts slow, mind focused on one thing only.

“Yeah, baby,” he managed.

“You need to move.” Fingernails digging into his waist, sharp bites of pain that focused him.

He blinked, realized he’d stopped. “Yeah, baby?”

A growl. A nip on his jaw.

One that undid the modicum of control he’d managed to grab.

One that had himmoving.

One—

She clenched around him.

That had his mind shutting off, his body focused only on pleasure—on hers, on his, ontheirs.Hard, deep strokes. Long, drugging kisses. Hands caressing the spots that had her writhing against him, had her breaths going jagged, her hips bucking against him, her—

Head falling back as she cried out his name, her pussy convulsing.

Tightening, relaxing. Tightening, relaxing.

Tightening—

He fell over the edge.

Plummeted straight for the earth, the impact shattering him into a million pieces.

And it was Teresa who caught each and every one of them.

Teresa who pieced him back together.

It was fuckingglorious.

Twenty-Eight

Teresa

She was bursting with feelings.

They were pulsing through her so intensely that she felt like she was a raw nerve, exposed, aching—

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