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He froze, realizing what he was about to do. "Son of a bitch."
"What?"
"I don't have a condom," he said as he sank back on his heels.
"It's okay—"
"You're on birth control?" he started to settle back between her legs.
"No, but—"
He pushed away, heart sinking once again. "We can't. I'm not going to take a risk." Jesus JT, why do you always have to be such a do-gooder, he scolded himself. But the last thing Colleen needed right now was a pregnancy scare.
She propped herself up on her elbows. "What, you're not one of those guys who always carries a condom in case he gets lucky?"
Damn her, here he was about to die of sexual frustration, and she had the nerve to smile? "First of all, I don't always carry my wallet with me. And even if I did, I don't operate under the assumption that I could get lucky at any moment."
The sight of her propped up on her elbows against the pillows, legs parted and giving him an unimpeded view of the folds of her sex, swollen and shiny with desire for him, was almost enough for him to throw caution to the wind.
He closed his eyes, only to realize the vision was imprinted on his brain.
"It's okay," she repeated. He opened his eyes to see her scramble off the bed and over to the big purse she'd dropped in the corner. She rummaged around for a few second and then her hand emerged holding a box. "I came prepared."
JT's lips curled in a grin as he recognized the familiar label. "You brought condoms?"
"I did, and I can't believe I got carried away and forgot about them."
"You brought condoms," he said again, reaching for her as she came back to the bed. "You must have been pretty sure of yourself."
"I ordered them from Amazon a few days ago. I wanted to be ready just in case," she said a little sheepishly. The blush staining her cheeks made his heart tighten in his chest.
And the idea that she wanted this to happen badly enough that she'd made a point to bring birth control made his already rock-hard cock lengthen until he was afraid he was going to burst out of his skin.
"Do you think that's weird?" she said, uncertain.
"I think it's fucking hot." He took the box from her hand and tugged her back down onto the bed. He pushed her back against the pillows and covered her mouth with his. His tongue slid inside, thrusting, retreating while his dick throbbed in anticipation.
Unable to wait any longer, he ripped the box open, plucked out a foil packet and tossed the box aside. He tore it open with fingers that weren't completely steady and slid the latex over his straining flesh.
He turned his attention on her and saw her heavy lidded gaze glued to him. His cock strained in his hand, yearning toward her, and he knew he couldn't wait another second.
He knelt between her legs, holding himself in a firm grip as he guided himself inside. God, she was so tight, stretching around the thick head. He sank in an inch, then two. Her fingers dug into his shoulders and he heard a sharp gasp, felt her stiffen against him as a look more pained than pleased flashed across her face.
He froze. "You okay?"
"I'm fine," she said, a little breathless. She squirmed against him and a shimmer of heat traveled from the tip of his dick through his entire nervous system. "It's just, it's been a long time."
He clenched his jaw, resisting the urge to plunge deep, fuck her fast and hard as his body demanded. He reached down, pressed his thumb against her clit as he slid in another inch, then another, then stopped. Gaze locked on her face, he stroked and rubbed the hard bud, sinking in a little deeper as he felt another hot rush of moisture bathe him.
A little deeper, another stroke of his fingers, and her lips parted on another gasp. All pleasure, no pain this time. Finally, inch by agonizing inch, his full length was surrounded by her slick, tight, heat.
Even though it nearly killed him, he paused there a minute, giving her time to adjust. Then he felt her hips rocking up against him as she clenched around him, her hands sliding down his back to cup his ass, urging him to move.
Heat unfurled in Colleen's belly as he began to move in slow, heavy thrusts, nearly withdrawing all the way before sliding back inside, so deep she could feel him at the base of her spine. She knew he was being careful with her, could feel the leashed power in muscles that trembled beneath his sweat-slicked skin.
She was overwhelmed, consumed by the feel of him inside her, so big and hard, his thumb on her clit, stroking, circling until she thought she was going to go insane.
And then there were the words he whispered. "You feel so fucking good, so hot and wet and tight around me." He said other things too, like how beautiful she was, how good her nipples tasted when he sucked them into his mouth.
