AllFreeNovel
Share Us
* * *
Roxie’s eyes widened at the sight before her. She wanted to spend all day drinking in this delicious view of Joe’s sculpted chest, but his mouth crashed onto hers. He tugged at the elastic band in her hair, loosening her ponytail so he could bury his fingers in her tresses.
Clinging to him, she ran her hands over the strong muscles of his back. They were taut with frustration, and she sensed the pent-up need humming through him. His hands left her hair, and then they were everywhere, pulling and tugging until their clothes were in a heap on the floor.
When he gripped her bottom and lifted her, she eagerly wrapped her legs around him. The heat of his hard cock pressed to her core, and she rubbed her wet pussy against him. Moans of pleasure escaped her lips as she lost herself to the moment.
Holy hell.
She’d wrapped herself around him before, but there’d always been the barrier of their clothes. Being skin to skin was more amazing than she’d imagined. And she’d imagined plenty. Electricity sparked everywhere their bodies touched, and yet still, it was not enough.
More. She needed more.
“I want to feel you inside me, Joe. Please.” Roxie was begging, but she couldn’t find it in her to care. Not one bit. All that mattered was him. Them. Now.
Joe squeezed her ass, then pulled away. She groaned at his sudden absence.
“Gotta get a condom, baby,” he said between pants. “I think I have one in the other room.”
“No,” she murmured, trailing kisses along his neck. Then she met his gaze. “I’m on birth control and I’m clean. You?”
He nodded, but his expression was nervous. “I’ve never... Not without a condom.”
“Me either.” But she wanted this with him. Had to feel him inside her with no barriers. “I want you bare. Nothing between us.”
A growl rumbled deep in his throat, reverberating against her chest. Then his mouth claimed hers, and he walked them into the shower. Warm water cascaded over them as he backed her up against the cool tile.
Desperation clawed at her, and she tore her mouth from his. “I need you inside me, Joe. Now.”
Pressed against the wall, she dropped one of her legs to the ground. He hooked her other leg over his elbow, holding her open, and caressed his fingers over her slick folds, first swirling, then plunging inside. She gripped his shoulders and cried out as he finger-fucked her.
“That’s my girl,” he said in her ear, thrusting deep and hard. “You’re so fucking wet, baby. That’s it.”
She broke apart at his words. Her orgasm had her limbs trembling and her pussy milking his hand.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Rox,” he said with his lips against her ear. A moment later, his thick cock nudged at her entrance. He leaned back, and she saw his blue eyes were dark with need and longing. “One more time, baby.”
Her heart squeezed, and an emotion she couldn’t put into words washed over her. They really were going to do this.
Holding her gaze, he filled her, stretching her in one long stroke. She gasped, and her breath locked in her lungs.
“Rox, baby,” he moaned, capturing her mouth once again. His tongue mimicked each deep thrust of his cock.
Tingling heat threatened to envelop her entire being. “More,” she pleaded, nails digging crescents into his back.
He set a punishing rhythm, just as he’d done on the trail a half hour before. And she loved every moment of it. The sounds of their skin slapping together filled the shower.
“Harder,” she moaned, gripping his shoulders. All she could do was hold on.
His deep thrusts took her closer and closer, and then he ground against her clit just right, and she screamed out his name. A moment later, he followed her over the edge.
“Baby,” he whispered. “You okay?”
Roxie might have nodded; she wasn’t quite sure. Every bone in her body was limp. It was as if a train had run her over. A delicious, sexy, orgasm-inducing train.
Lowering her leg to the ground, he helped her regain her balance. After soaping up her body, he eased her under the warm spray to rinse. He quickly washed up, then shut off the water. Wrapping her in a fluffy towel, he dropped a kiss to her lips and scooped her up into his arms. The grin he flashed her on the way into the bedroom made her toes curl. Good lord, what was it about this man that had her turning to goo?
With a delicious, lingering kiss, Joe laid her on her bed. He then retrieved something from the nightstand. “You’re calling in sick,” he said, holding her phone out to her.
