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“Love how needy you get, sweetheart. Lie back and let me enjoy my welcome home.”
She seems reluctant to let me go, so I have to pin her hands to her lower belly. I could easily be distracted or convinced to just push myself inside of her, but I don’t have to treat this woman as a one-night-only, limited encounter. We may not have forever, but we’ve got right now, and I want to get as much out of that as she’ll allow me.
Her hips continue to move, trying to get me exactly where she needs me, when I sweep my nose down her belly button.
“Patience,” I tell her with a chuckle, wanting to tease her for a moment, but then I catch the tangy scent of her arousal, and I’m a goner.
I’ve licked this woman from head to toe before she orgasmed and have done the same thing after I’ve made her come, and I can tell by just the taste of the slickness on the skin between her thighs that she wasn’t lying about what she did while waiting for me.
The thought of this woman alone in our room, touching herself while waiting for me, has precum dripping from the tip of my cock. It might possibly be one of the hottest things ever.
I lose focus on holding her hands at the first dip of my tongue against the center of her, and she doesn’t hesitate to tangle her fingers in my hair. My cock kicks again in warning.
“Need you,” she pants. As much as I want to take my time, I also know I’ll never be able to right now.
I lift my head, moving an inch to the side so I can get to the bedside drawer.
“Under the pillow,” she gasps.
I reach above her head, not bothering to hide my grin when I pull out the condom.
“Prepared? I like it.”
“Could you like it faster?” she asks, running her hand down my stomach, the muscles rippling under her touch until they all seize in unison when she wraps her fingers around my cock.
When she notices me freeze, she releases me. I’m a tangled mess of both relieved and a little disappointed.
The condom goes on smoothly, and I don’t bother worrying about the wrapper as I toss it to the floor. We can get it later between sessions or in the morning when I’ve sated myself with her body.
Her mouth hangs open, her head pressing back into the mattress so hard that her back lifts off the bed a little when I press inside of her.
I situate both of her legs over my shoulders because as much as I want slow and easy, as much as I want to draw the orgasm out of her leisurely, I know I’m only fooling myself to think I could last that long.
“Ready?” I ask.
“Been waiting all week,” she says, the last word getting caught in her throat when I pull back and slam forward.
I nearly bounce her off my cock, having forgotten to get a grip on her hips, but once I do, it’s all over but the panting.
I don’t count but imagine it’s only a couple of minutes of me inside her body before the threat of an orgasm settles low in my gut.
I brush my thumb over her clit before pinching it, and I swear that little trick would make her come with no other stimulation.
She nods her head over and over as if telling me that’s perfect but isn’t capable of forming the words.
The clutch of her core around me is heaven sent.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” I groan. “Keep coming.”
I erupt, and for the first time in my life, I hate the condom catching my orgasm because maybe if I got her pregnant, I could convince her to stay.
Chapter 26
Beth
I wake with my body sore in the absolute best ways. I roll over in the bed, hating that he’s such an early riser no matter how much sleep he gets the night before, and last night was not a lot of sleep at all.
I can feel the echo of him all over my body. His cock between my legs. His mouth on my nipples. His fingers gripping my ass as I rode him.
I hum my delight as I sit up on the side of the bed, regretting that I told Brielle I’d come back today to help her with the math class she has barely completed anything in. She has spent so much time working through her physics class.
I could easily cancel. It would simply take a phone call, but I know the woman has had a lifetime of disappointment, and I don’t want her to lose traction because I want to stay home and swallow my husband’s cock all damn day.
The water in the shower turns off before I can gather the energy to leave the bed, and Derrick chuckles when I walk into the bathroom and pout at the towel wrapped around his hips. I swear the man is a walking sex dream. All the muscles, especially the ones arrowing down to his groin, make my mouth water. I’d say there aren’t any other men like him, but I know all the Cerberus members I’ve met are incredibly fit. The one standing in front of me, however, is the only one I have eyes for.
