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“I like seeing you let go and take what you want … giving yourself a break from trying to be too perfect all the time.”
Scary, but he just capsulized her thoughts and fears in two sentences.
She slid her heat over him a few times, wanting to prolong the pleasure, savor his body, and revel in every second.
“Didn’t think I’d ever feel your sweet body again.” Samson thrust up a few times and stilled again. “Just wanna enjoy the way you squeeze me. How your slick pussy sucks me in and swallows me whole.”
Lisbeth grinned down at him.
“What are you smiling at?”
“I forgot how much I love your dirty talk.” She flexed her hips at a slow, torturous pace.
Samson cupped her breast and teased a nipple with his tongue. “Always loved your tits,” he mumbled against her puckered flesh. “Wanna fuck these too. Slide my cock between them so they can squeeze me till I leave my mark on you.”
He slammed her hips down and she took in every luscious inch of him as he filled her up and made her yearn for more. She arched her back and let her body take him in and out at a brutally languid pace. Samson’s breathing caught, his eyes popped open, and he lunged upward, seizing her hips and pumping fiercely, having no more control than she did.
He pushed and pulled Lisbeth in a wild frenzy, and she steadied her palms against his chest. After a few more thrusts, his back arched, and he yelled out so loud that surely the neighbors heard. He grunted a couple of times as his cock pulsed inside her. He released her hips, and she rode out the aftershocks until her body let go in a slow-building orgasm, her clit throbbing in a way she’d never experienced before.
Lisbeth burrowed into his chest. He pulled the sheet over them, then wrapped his arms around her in their perfect cocoon.
27
After some groggy sleep—interrupted by his head between Lisbeth’s legs and her lips around Samson’s dick with more frantic sex thrown in—they woke up as the late afternoon sun was setting, sending an orange glow over Lisbeth’s duvet cover.
She shifted, feeling Samson’s fullness still inside her with their legs entwined and her body splayed over him. When she moved again, his hands gripped her ass cheeks and held her tight as he slowly gyrated beneath her. Lisbeth nuzzled his neck, leaving small bites on his collarbone. They moved in a slow-motion rhythm and still another release built in the pit of her stomach, then broke free in a delirious simmering boil.
Samson tightened his grip on her waist, turned his head into the pillow, and groaned. When he looked back at her, his blue eyes shimmered in the pale light, his cock still throbbing deep inside her as she fought against the flurry of aftershocks skittering through her body.
Their chests heaved in sync, and after a few minutes, Samson’s broad palm brushed the hair away from her face. “As much as I hate to leave this bed, I think we need some real food.”
Food. Looking back on the last twenty-four hours, Lisbeth realized she hadn’t eaten since yesterday morning. She’d been too nervous about seeing him at Ecstasy. Then everything afterward twisted her stomach into knots. Finding out your ex-fiancé is a deviant who abuses children will do that to a woman.
Samson cupped her cheek. “You all right?”
“Just drifted for a minute.” She made a goofy face. “You might as well know, I’m not much of a cook. Boiling water is an event, and adding pasta constitutes a gourmet meal.”
“That’s okay. With all the takeout options in this city, we’ll never starve.”
“Takeout I’m well versed in.” She grabbed her phone and swiped at it. “Italian, French, Tex-Mex, Tacos?”
“How about we get up and go out?”
“We could do that.” As much as she loved snuggling into the warmth of Samson’s body, she desperately needed a shower.
“Remember when I used to talk about getting a Harley?” He jackknifed off the bed, then raised her window shade.
Lisbeth followed him, and he pointed to a black and silver bike parked in the building’s visitor's lot.
“That’s yours?”
“Yup, along with an Escalade and a Maserati.”
“I’m happy for you.”
“I got a lot of toys, but I always knew something was missing.”
She cocked her head. “Me?”
