Page 63 of Finding Hope


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“I should be asking what you want,” he murmured.

He half expected her legs to try to close, but she swallowed and opened them wider.

Her eyes clamped on him. “This. You.” She swallowed. “You can do anything to me.”

He kept his touch light as he learned what she liked, the ache spreading from his groin to wrap tight around his chest when her eyes squeezed shut and her shaking returned. He realized she was already close and buried two fingers inside her, sending her over the edge with that one thrusting stroke. Her orgasm clenched down hard on his fingers, and his erection wept with pre-cum as he kept his touch inside her.

“God,” Jami gasped, her ass sliding along his erection as her body relaxed, taking his fingers deeper. Her eyes flew open to study the place where they were still connected through his touch. He began to move, a long, slow push inside her before a nearly full withdrawal, only to push his fingers forward again.

“Move with it,” he murmured.

Jami’s thighs tightened before her hips rose with his next withdrawal. They came down, pushing his fingers deep again. On the third full stroke, Malcolm slid along her G-spot, and he watched her eyes blow wide as her movements quickened to feel it again. Her body writhed with each rapid thrust until his thumb stroked her clit again and her breath sobbed from her as an intense pulsing took her over.

Malcolm grabbed for his nightstand drawer with his free hand, blind in his need to feel her next orgasm around him. His fingers withdrew from all that heat. He sheathed himself in a condom, harder than he’d ever been.

Little twitches shook her thighs as his legs lowered and he positioned her over his erection. Her eyes hadn’t yet focused. His hands shook where they gripped her hips. He leashed his body, remaining still despite the driving need to bury his erection deep inside her. “Jami,” he called, his tone sounding harsh in his urgency. He released her, his hands curling into the bedspread instead so he wouldn’t force her down on him.

Jami’s torso straightened, and his tip sank into her entrance. Malcolm’s whole body shook with the intensity of just that small pressure.

“Take me if you want me,” he growled. His fists pulled at the bedspread.

Jami blinked, her hands moving to his chest to brace herself. She shifted her hips, taking a little more of him as she tested how it felt. Her eyes widened, and then she bore down on his erection, taking him fully. The intensity of it arced through him as he heard her gasp. She lifted to do it all over again. Her movements were slow this time. He felt the clench and slow drag as her hips rose, then the blessed relief when he was buried deep inside her again. She repeated the process over and over again, the slow pace keeping him achingly close. Malcolm’s head fell back as his body shook. He told himself not to take over when all he wanted to do was thrust like a maniac.

“Faster,” he begged.

Jami followed his advice, the rise of her torso almost freeing him before she thrust down hard. Her soft mewls returned with each thrust of her hips. Her body trembled and her fingers clawed at his chest as she clenched around him.

Malcolm cursed, trying his damnedest not to come until she orgasmed one last time. Only her movements had stopped.

“I can’t,” Jami panted, her eyes finding his. “Help me.”

Malcolm’s control broke. He grabbed her hips, forcing her up and down in quick succession, working her over his erection. Jami called his name as her pulsing enveloped him, and Malcolm shouted as he came so hard he was sure he saw stars in the rising dawn.

Jami collapsed on top of him, her pulses continuing to squeeze his spent cock. Malcolm wrapped his arms tight around her, hugging her close as he tried to remember what in the world sex was supposed to be like. With Jami, it had been everything.

Chapter 23

Jamiwastooexhaustedto lift her head as Malcolm’s palm glided over the side of her breast and around to her back. She felt something twitch inside her and realized they were still connected, even after the sex was over.

“Was that okay?” she murmured into his chest.

“No,” Malcolm said gruffly, and she lifted her head to frown at him. His face was strangely serious as he cupped her breast. “It was a great deal more than okay.”

“Oh,” she breathed when his thumb slid over her nipple, bringing it to peak. Her body was one sensitive nerve. A nerve that only Malcolm knew how to stroke. She rocked her hips, feeling his presence inside her lengthen. Her eyes widened. “Can we do it again?”

Malcolm tipped her to the side, and she watched him strip off the used condom, sliding on a new one in its place. “Come here.” He reached for her, dragging her body on top of his again.

Jami didn’t wait to take his erection inside her. A hum slipped out of her lips as she lifted her hips to experience that exquisite slide again.

Malcolm’s fingers pinched her nipples before rolling them between his fingers, causing an ache to grow within her. “You’re so beautiful,” he said, urging her face down to his. “My Jami,” he breathed against her mouth before sliding his lips over hers gently.

The words should have set off an alarm. They were so close to what Andrew used to say. Only she didn’t mind Malcolm claiming her as his. She rose and fell on him, faster and faster, the tightening ache inside her one she wanted to feel burst again. His hand lowered to where they were joined, and his thumb brushed over her clit. Light burst behind her eyes, making her cry out into his mouth.

Malcolm’s torso rose on the bed, pulling her body tight against him as he shifted to a kneeling position, his thighs cushioning her ass. Jami’s legs wrapped around his hips as she sat on his lap, still impaled. His erection had grown so large again, filling her so that she felt impossibly stretched.

“Let me know if you’ve had enough,” Malcolm murmured as his hands gripped her ass, urging her tight against him before lifting her and doing it all over again.

She clenched down on his erection with the next stroke, the aftershocks of those insane pulses still shooting wonderful licks of pure sensation inside her. She leaned her head against his shoulder, nipping his skin before laving it with her tongue. His erection jumped inside her as he pulled her against him, sending an even more intense ache through her when the top of her sex pressed hard against his pelvic bone.

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