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“Oh, it’s on,” Iain growled and retaliated, yanking on his pillow to whack me on the side of the head.
“You want to grapple again, sweetheart? Come and get me,” I replied, getting on my knees and taking another swipe, this time at his abs.
“Show off,” Iain chuckled and ripped the pillow away from me, then tackled me until I was lying on my back, and he was straddling my waist.
Okay, so I let himtackle me.
Naked wrestling with Iain was my kind of wakeup call.
All laughter was forgotten as Iain threw the pillow aside and attacked my mouth, biting my lower lip for entry and tangling his hot tongue with mine.
Just like that, playful turned scorching as we ate at each other’s mouths, hungry and desperate.
I rolled him over and pumped my hips, our hardening cocks brushing against one another.
“Yes, fuck yes,” I groaned as I attacked his neck, biting and licking my way down to that tender spot near his shoulder. I bit down and sucked on his skin, and he moaned and writhed beneath me.
“Just like this,” Iain whispered and met me, thrust for thrust, reaching down with those talented fingers of his to squeeze my ass cheeks. “Dawson.”
Frotting was fun and dirty and just what we needed.
Until I looked into his eyes. The intensity in them was unmistakable. He dropped his head back, shuttering his gaze, but I gripped his jaw with one hand and kissed him, holding him there while our bodies undulated against each other.
“Look at me,” I demanded, and Iain’s eyes popped open. “Look what you do to me.”
We pumped our hips faster and faster, both of us frantic in our need to come.
“Beautiful,” I whispered as I stared into his eyes.
Iain’s face flushed a darker shade of red, and then he leaned up to kiss me, our kisses as desperate as our lovemaking.
“I’m close. Oh God, Dawson,” Iain moaned, and when his body jolted, I felt the rush of his hot cum all over my dick and abs.
I was right behind him, shouting his name, my body jerking hard with the force of my orgasm. He ran his callused hands up over my back and cupped my neck, bringing me in for another devouring kiss before I could catch my breath.
Who needed to breathe, anyway?
When we did come up for air, I stroked my thumbs over his cheekbones, peppering the rest of his face with soft kisses.
And when he smiled at me, the sight made my heart clench so hard in my chest I was winded again.
I didn’t want to leave Iain or this bed. God, I was drunk on him.
“That was the fastest, but hottest, frotting in history,” Iain teased and gave me another kiss. “We came like frantic, horny teenagers.”
“It’s all your fault,” I replied, nuzzling his neck.
I didn’t miss his sharp inhale.
“My fault?”
“Yes, you. You’re too goddamn sexy, and you ruin my control.”
Iain chuckled. “You like me.”
“No shit.”
That response got me a hard pinch on the ass.
