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“Would you rather discuss what my name is or finish what we’ve already started? I would rather do the latter, but…” She shrugged as she let her voice trail off.
“Woman, there is no way we are not finishing this.” Talib let his mouth trail a path up her rib cage from her stomach, settling himself more fully against her body and positioning himself at her entrance.
“Are you protected?” Talib asked. “I will admit that I’m not ready to follow in my sheikh’s footsteps, but I’m also hoping I don’t have to return to my apartment for protection.”
PJ nodded. “Yes. I started taking the shots after I enlisted. I’ve never had a reason to stop, so yeah, we’re good.” She could feel herself blushing and mentally scolded herself for it. PJ took responsibility for her own body and had never minded discussing it, but somehow having Talib ask was different. Personal.Yeah, like lying here naked with him isn’t?She mentally shook her head to shut off the little voice in her head.
Talib dropped his head against her neck, taking several breaths before he raised himself back up and pressed his cock to her entrance. PJ rose up on her elbows, watching as he slowly started sliding into her, only going partway to allow her time to get used to his size. Flexing his torso, he pulled out slightly before doing it again. She couldn’t resist tightening her inner muscles as he pushed in, holding him to her as he tried to slide back out and making him falter.
PJ had never felt powerful while having sex, but seeing the look on Talib’s face as he fought to maintain what little control he had left had her contemplating delicious ways to make him lose that control. When he began to push in again, she tilted her pelvis and tightened her legs around him, forcing him in all the way and making him groan.
“If you keep doing that, I won’t last. PJ, you feel so good.”
Flopping back onto the bed, she reached for his shoulders. “So do you. I won’t break, you know.” PJ assured him. “Give me more.”
“We are going to go slow this first time.”
“And the second?” PJ inquired breathlessly, needing him to stop torturing her and get on with it. “And the third? Because I’d be happy to skip ahead to those if it means you’ll go faster.”
The friction of his body against her own had her desire at a level she’d never felt before, and she needed more.
“Stick around and find out.”
Talib reached under her, grabbing her bottom and squeezing her cheeks. Taking advantage, PJ lifted her legs to his shoulders, which changed his angle of penetration, and they both moaned in appreciation. Tightening his grip, he lifted her higher and thrust in and out, smiling as she gasped in pleasure. As she tightened around him with each downward thrust, she could feel her orgasm approaching as her pleasure spiraled higher.
She loved the feel of his strength surrounding her, driving her pleasure to heights she’d never known existed. This wasn’t like anything she’d ever experienced, and she knew without a doubt that she intended to stick around and find out what more he had in store for her.
“Come with me,” Talib commanded her, increasing the speed and power of his thrusts.
PJ heard someone moaning in pleasure, shocked to find her voice blending with Talib’s. She struggled to maintain control, but as he thrust into her one last time, she gave in to the pleasure that was threatening to consume her, screaming as the orgasm took hold of her.
Talib collapsed briefly on top of her before pushing up with his arms to keep from crushing her. As he regained his breathing, he dropped his forehead down to rest against her own. “Are you all right?”
PJ smiled. “Perfect.” She hid a yawn behind her hand. “Sorry. That is not a comment on your performance.”
Talib rolled from her, settling himself on his side before turning her so that her back was to his chest. “Don’t apologize. You have every right to be tired. And I should be horsewhipped for not letting you rest first.”
PJ shook her head. “Don’t regret what we just did.”
“I’m not regretting anything, but it is both my pleasure and my responsibility to ensure your safety. That includes making sure you get some much-needed rest. Why don’t we both get a few hours of sleep, and then we can pick this up right where we left off?”
PJ yawned again, and this time, no amount of hiding was possible. “I’m so tired.”
“As am I. I’ll be right back.” Talib rolled off the bed, and she could hear the water running in the bathroom. She jumped when she felt a warm cloth on her tender skin near her core. “Shush,” he told her when she protested.
PJ didn’t know what to think when he proceeded to wash her, removing the evidence of their desire from between her legs and thighs. It was such a sweet gesture, and the truth was, she didn’t have the energy to visit the bathroom herself.
Tossing the used washcloth towards the bathroom’s tiled floor, Talib rejoined her on the bed, once again spooning against her backside. “Now you will sleep better.”
“Thank you,” PJ muttered, already feeling sleep beckoning her to give in. “Stay with me?” PJ asked.
“Of course. I believe someone mentioned a second round. I would hate to miss it.”
PJ smiled and nuzzled his forearm where it was wrapped high across her chest. “No worries there. You’re the star of the show.”
No more words were said as they both gave in to their exhaustion. There would be plenty of time later to exchange words and get to know each other better.
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