Page 51 of Recollection


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“Ah. Got it.” I rub my palm against the rough stubble on his jaw. It’s irresistibly scratchy. “Well, I don’t mind going a second time. You should take your own advice. If we don’t get things quite right, we’ll try again.”

“Honestly, I wasn’t expecting to be this close to losing it so soon. But I think I’ve managed to get it together now. Crisis averted.”

I shift my hips around the feel of his erection inside me. Big and tight and full and needed. I want to giggle at his tone, but a shiver of pleasure surprises me, so it comes out as a weird little whimper.

His eyes go hot.

“That was a good sound,” I say rather foolishly.

“I know that.”

He shifts his weight onto one of his arms, freeing the other to slide down my body so he’s cupping my butt. He holds me there as he starts to thrust.

His initial rhythm is as careful as his earlier moves—steady and controlled and stimulating. I respond eagerly, bending my legs up around his hips and pumping my hips to match his motion.

It feels good. Incredibly good. The arousal pulsing inside me since the garden heightens and deepens and drives me crazy. Soon I’m making loud, hoarse pants as I work my body against his, chasing a release that’s promised but not within reach.

I know he’s watching me even in the midst of his own physical enjoyment. He shifts his angle a few times as he thrusts. He moves my legs so they’re higher. His hand tightens on my ass, lifting me slightly. Sweat is dripping down the sides of his face now, dampening his hairline. His breathing has accelerated. His jaw and neck start to look tense again.

He’s holding back. Waiting for me. He wants me to come. And I want that too. I make a frustrated sound as I drag my fingernails across the skin of his back, trying to ride him from below in an attempt to get there.

“Baby, what do you need?” He stops pumping his hips, growing still while inside me.

“I—” My face is blazing hot. It feels like my hair is a mess, sticking to my skin. “I’m good.”

“Tell me what you need. Right now.” This time he sounds almost stern.

Ridiculously, my body clenches in excitement at the tone. “We could try— I mean maybe... from behind.”

Because I’m watching closely, I see a flash of heat on his face. But then his eyebrows draw together in a frown. “Why didn’t you tell me what you like?”

“I didn’t... I thought...” I have absolutely no excuse.

“Next time you tell me the truth.” His voice has that firm, authoritative edge to it again. My channel clenches hard around his erection.

He slides out and straightens up so he’s on his knees. “Now turn over.”

I stare up at him, momentarily incapacitated by the wave of hot pleasure that’s slammed into me.

“Scarlett. Turn over on your hands and knees. Do it now.” He must have figured out a thing or two about what I like because he’s never spoken to me that way before.

I do what he says, trembling and breathless.

My position is exposed, vulnerable. And more so when I bend my arms, resting on my forearms so my butt is higher than the rest of me.

I’m so excited now I can’t hold back a little whimper.

He puts a hand between my shoulder blades, easing my upper body down even farther. Then he slides his palm to the small of my back. Over one of my butt cheeks and then the other. Along the crease until he’s caressing my thighs.

“Is this what you like?” he asks thickly.

“Yes. Yes please. I need...”

“I’m going to give you what you need.” He widens my knees and slides a finger inside me. I’m so wet it makes a suction sound.

He pumps one finger, then two, then three inside me, his speed accelerating gradually until he’s fucking me hard with his hand. I whimper and gasp as all the arousal from the past hour gathers and tightens into a delicious coil.

He grips one side of my bottom with his free hand. “That’s right. You’re so hot and wet. You’re getting tighter. Just let it come. You’re taking it so well. Be good for me and come. You can do it, baby.”

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