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“I think I could do that again,” she said finally.
To his complete amazement, his cock twitched with interest. He was still sensitive from his release, and the aftershocks of his orgasm still pulsed through his system, but he was definitely interested in the idea of spending more time inside her.
“I might be able to help with that.” He started to roll her onto her back again, but she pulled away from him and rose to her knees.
“Do we have more condoms?”
He jerked his chin toward the pile of their clothes. “I think there’s another one in my pocket.”
Her smile was devilish. “You came prepared.”
“Correction: I came hopeful.”
She crawled across his body and grabbed the jeans, her breasts brushing across his stomach as she rummaged through the pocket. She pulled out the foil packet and glanced at him with a wicked gleam in her eyes. “Want to come again?”
She was going to kill him, but at least he’d die a happy man with a well-sated cock. “Is the sky blue?”
She laughed and ripped the package open, rolling the rubber down his thickening length. He groaned and lifted his hips. He was rock-hard and ready to go again.
She straddled his hips and angled his cock up, guiding it to her entrance. She sank down, impaling herself on him. She was tight and slick, and he hissed in pleasure.
“God, you feel good.”
“You do, too. I forgot how good sex could be.”
He caught her hips and stilled her. “Veronica.” He waited until she met his gaze, then reached up and wrapped his hand around the back of her neck. He pulled her down for a kiss— a long, deep kiss that was almost punishing. “It’s not always like this. You know that. You know this between us is something different. Special. Because I?—”
Love you.
The words caught in his throat. He couldn’t tell her now. Didn’t want her to think he was just lust-drunk and whispering sweet nothings. No, when he finally told her, she needed to believe it. She needed to know the truth of it down to the bottom of her soul.
She cupped his face in her hands. “I know this is special,” she said softly. “I know. I feel it, too.”
She kissed him again and started to move. He loved watching her languorously use his body to pleasure herself, loved the noises she made. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed them, pulling her nipples between her fingers. Her body was incredible from this angle, so fucking hot. He’d happily watch her do that for the rest of his life.
This wasn’t just sex anymore. This was something else, something more, something bigger.
She rode him slowly at first, then faster, grinding her hips, taking him deep inside her over and over. She was beautiful and strong and so sexy, he had to touch her. “Show me what you want, Vee. Show me what you like.”
She placed his hands on her breasts where hers had been. Obligingly, he circled her nipples with his fingertips, then pinched them. She let out a little moan and rode him faster, harder. He leaned forward and sucked her nipple into his mouth. He laved it with his tongue before biting down lightly.
She cried out and bowed back almost out of his reach. She was close to coming again. He loved the way she felt when she was on that edge, the way she sounded, the way she writhed in his arms. She braced her hands against his chest and leaned forward, grinding her pussy onto his cock while taking his mouth in a hard kiss, her tongue dancing with his. He groaned into her mouth and gripped her hips tightly, meeting her thrust for thrust as she rode him. She was so tight, so hot, so wet, her body gripping him with each stroke. His orgasm built in a slow, steady burn at the base of his spine and spread through his body. He wasn’t going to last much longer, but judging by the way she was shaking, neither was she.
Veronica broke the kiss and started to move faster, lifting herself almost all the way off him before slamming back down. Her hands pressed into his shoulders as she rode him hard, taking him in as deep as he could go, and her breasts swayed in his face.
“That’s it,” he whispered and caught her nippled in his mouth again. “Take what you need from me.”
She was all but sobbing as she impaled herself on him again and again. “I need you. I didn’t want to need you, but I do. I hate it, and I love it and—and—” She threw her head back, and her muscles fluttered around him.
“Yes,” he growled. “Come on me, Veronica. Come all over my cock. I want to feel you.”
Her eyes squeezed shut, her lips parted as her breath sawed out of her in short gasps. And then her body tightened around him, and she was coming again.
He watched her face as the orgasm overtook her. But then his cock throbbed, demanding release, and he arched into her. His balls pulled up tight to his body as he erupted, his body jerking with each hot pulse. It seemed to go on forever, and he was shouting hoarsely by the time it ended, his hands gripping her hips, his hips thrusting with no rhythm.
Veronica collapsed forward. Her head landed on his shoulder. Her body still shuddered through aftershocks of pleasure. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly.
It was pure bliss. A moment of complete, unadulterated happiness that he wanted to remember for the rest of his life.
