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“Good,” I say, and lick my lips. “More.”
“How do you want more? Tell me.”
“Harder, Dylan. Deeper.”
He thrusts fingers into me harder, moving in and out. Faster. Deeper. He finger fucks me, rocking out a rhythm, and I close my eyes and ride his hand. I’m on fire for this man. The sensation between my legs builds, my breath ratcheting up, and I pant. Pleasure ripples through me. It moves from my pussy, and travels down my thighs. It moves from my nipples down my arms. Bliss builds. “Oh, Dylan. Oh.”
“Come for me, baby,” he says, flicking his thumb over my clit, sucking the soft skin of my upper thigh as I ride his hand. “Come for me, Lucky Charm.”
And I do, my orgasm exploding in spasms. “I’m coming, Dylan. I’m coming!” I squeeze my legs against his hand. Fireworks shoot off in my body and my brain. The sensation lasts a minute, an hour, I don’t know, but when I finally catch my breath, I feel content. I feel different somehow.
I open my eyes and see him smiling like the proverbial cat who ate the canary. “So?” he asks.
“Let’s do the recap later,” I say, admiring his thick erection that he’s already sheathed. “Inside me.”
“So bossy, Lucky Charm.” He leans down and kisses me, lining his dick up with my pussy, and pushes slowly inside me. I close my eyes, feeling him fill me. I am tight around this man and he takes his time with me. He thrusts slowly at first, easing in, easing out. “Oh,” I say.
“Okay?”
I nod because with each move we get used to each other. It’s almost too much at first, but then it becomes just enough and I arch into him. He kisses me, claiming my mouth, taking my hand in his, interlacing his fingers around mine and holding it down on the bed. “Hot, Evie.” His breath comes faster, sweat shining on his brow, his chest. He pumps harder, and releases my hand. “Legs up,” he says.
I do as he asks.
He places a hand under each knee and angles my legs up, allowing him to penetrate me more fully. I glance up at him as he pounds me. Those muscles in his shoulders and arms flex and cord as he fucks me. He stares down at himself inside my pussy and rocks into me harder, and I hear my ass slapping against his stomach. “Oh, Evie.” He sinks into me, releases my legs, and my feet hit the mattress. “Side.”
We angle onto our sides with him behind me. He pulls my hair back through his fingers, and nuzzles my neck. Biting. Sucking. He circles one hand around my breasts and fondles them, playing with my nipples while he continues to fuck me brilliantly, fuck me beautifully. “Evie. Evie. I’m coming, baby.” He’s so deep within me and I feel him shake and shudder, thrusting a few more times as he empties himself.
He cradles me in his arms afterward, our breath returning to normal.
“I had no idea sex could be like this,” I say.
“This is the only way sex should be,” he says.
***
10
Bet on It
BET ON IT
I wake up the next day cradled in Dylan’s arms. “Good morning,” he says, and presses his lips against my shoulder giving me goosebumps. His morning erection bumps the small of my back.
“Good morning.” I stretch my arms overhead feeling better rested than I’ve felt in years. “What’s on the agenda today?”
“Oh, I don’t know.” He cups my breast, rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. “What are you up for?”
“You’re a smart man.” I push his hand down my stomach. “I’ll let you figure it out.”
“Ha.” He kisses his way down my neck, and slides his fingers across my sex until I arch against him and moan. He straddles me, then leans down and kisses me, the scruff of his beard rough and sexy against my face. He palms my breast, tugging on the nipple and it pebbles. Pleasure courses through me, my breath coming faster. “Mmm.”
He spreads my legs with his hands, kissing his way down my stomach, making his way to my sex, circling it with his tongue. He plants his hands on my abdomen as he buries his face between my legs, his tongue flicking across my sex.
He holds tight to me and I ride his face. I moan. The stimulation of his tongue and his mouth is almost too much, but he doesn’t let go. I tangle my fingers through his thick hair until bliss explodes and I come in shudders and shocks, waves of pleasure coursing through my entire body.
He reaches for a small foil square on the bedside table, ripping it open with his teeth. He rolls the protection on his thick, hard, jutting out cock. “Legs on my shoulders, Evie.”
“Yes, sir, Mr. McAlister, sir.”
