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Well…there’s nothing dry about it.
One hand tightens around the back of her head, holding her securely in place as the other bites into the rounded curve of her ass.
“That’s it, baby. Ride me until you’re sobbing for my dick.”
Her breathing turns labored, growing frantic. “I need you so much. My pussy is crying for you.”
The tortured sound of her voice is the last straw and what finally shreds the little bit of willpower I’ve been holding onto.
She gasps when I roll us over and land on top of her. I yank down my shorts just enough for my erection to spring free. One hard thrust is all it takes for me to slide deep inside her tight heat. It’s only when I’m buried balls deep am I able to suck in a lungful of fresh oxygen. It feels as if I’ve been holding my breath for years.
The way her inner walls clench around my girth makes me realize that I won’t last long.
How can I when I’ve been dreaming about this moment since I first laid eyes on her?
I’ve spent years fantasizing about it.
The reality of this moment blows all of those fantasies out of the water.
When she squirms beneath me, I flex my hips, dragging my thick length from her body before plunging back inside, seeking her warmth. A moan escapes from her as her eyes roll to the back of her head and she arches her spine.
“Please tell me you’re on the pill,” I mutter, only now thinking about protection.
“I am.”
Thank fuck.
But still…
This situation isn’t ideal. I’ve never fucked anyone without a condom. It’s another rule I live my life by. Just like screwing girls off premises and never spending the night. I should have realized long ago that Carina would be the one who made me chuck them all out the window.
There’s an unexpected level of intimacy when you’re inside another person without the thinnest layer of latex to separate you.
And part of me fucking loves it.
Revels in the softness that surrounds me.
It feels fitting that the first time I have sex without a condom should be with her.
When Carina’s inner muscles contract and a low moan slides from her lips, it breaks the last of my self-control and I come even harder than I did last night. The sweet sounds that fill the air only spur on my own release.
We couldn’t be more in sync with one another if we tried.
Just like going without a condom, it’s not something I’ve ever experienced before.
We ride the wave until every last shudder has been wrung from both of our bodies. My muscles loosen and it feels like I’ve just finished a two-hour practice. My heart is on the verge of exploding from my chest.
Instead of pulling out and rolling over, thinking about ways to extract myself from the situation, I rest my forehead against hers and stare deep into her eyes, searching for signs of regret.
It’s a relief when I don’t find anything other than the fading remnants of pleasure. I have the feeling that the same sentiment is echoed in my eyes as well.
That’s the moment I realize fucking her once or twice will never be enough to satiate the deep well of need that lives inside me.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Carina
I glance down at my phone and scroll through a few messages as the elevator doors slide open. I just got home from teaching two back-to-back dance classes at the studio. Those little five- and six-year-olds are seriously adorable. Especially with their tap shoes.
