Nameless Series Boxed Set by Claire Kent

Seth. More.”
    She wasn’t
really sure if she came a second time, or if she came several times, or if they
weren’t really orgasms at all. All she knew was that she felt waves of pleasure
flooding her, and there was no way to define how many or what kind or how
exactly it was happening.
    And she really
couldn’t care less. She couldn’t remember the last time sex had felt this good.
All of it. Not just the orgasm.
    Then it got
even better. Because Seth had reared up again on his arms and had finally let
himself go. He took her hard, fast, wild.
    He started to
grunt as much as she was, and the slide of his cock matched her deepest rhythm.
She cried out loudly at the change in motion and couldn’t help but claw lines
down the trembling muscles of his tense arms.
    Her noisy bed squeaked,
and the headboard banged loudly against the wall—as much from her motion as
his.
    “Seth, Seth,
yes.” She heard her voice getting louder, her cries bursting out involuntarily,
timed unconsciously with the rhythm of their bodies.
    Afraid Seth was
going to lose it before she got there again, Erin managed to let go of one of
his shoulders and bring her hand back down to her clit.
    She rubbed herself
as hard as she could, the stimulation causing her body to contract around him
even more.
    “Yes,” Seth
rasped harshly. “Erin. Fuck.”
    And then he let
out a loud noise as climax ripped through him, obviously coming before he
really wanted it to. He kept thrusting into her, though, as his cock pulsed
with his climax.
    The sight of
his face transforming with pleasure was enough to push Erin over the edge at
the very last moment.
    She came hard,
and when she regained her senses, she saw that her clutching hand had pulled
the comforter, top sheet, fitted sheet, and mattress pad—all of them—off the
top left corner of her bed, exposing the bare mattress.
    Seth, who
didn’t even seem to notice, hadn’t collapsed on top of her, but he was wet with
perspiration, gasping, and visibly drained.
    “Condom,” she
managed to croak, feeling that he was still somewhat hard inside her but knowing
he wouldn’t be for long.
    With a grunt,
he pulled out and rolled to the side of the bed. Then heaved himself off the
bed to dispose of the condom.
    Erin hadn’t
moved at all when he came back. She felt like she’d run a marathon, but she was
far more pleased and satisfied than she normally was after so much exertion. Her
body practically glowed from the residual pleasure, and weird little hums kept
escaping from her throat as she tried to catch her breath.
    Seth collapsed back
onto the bed beside her, and they lay next to each other gasping and wheezing.
    “Wow,” Erin
said at last. “You weren’t kidding when you said you’d help me out with my
little dilemma.” She turned her head to look at him and was both amused and touched
that he looked so incredibly worn out.
    He gave a thick
huff that she supposed had been laughter. “That was incredible.”
    “Yeah. In fact,
if I didn’t think it would swell your ego to unbearable proportions, I’d admit
that it might have been the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.”
    He turned to
peer at her, and she thought she saw pride and a primitive sort of
possessiveness glint briefly in his eyes. “Is that right?”
    “I knew I
shouldn’t have said it. I didn’t mean it. Was just being polite.”
    “In that case,
I won’t admit that I was about to say the same thing.”
    They smiled at
each other in a pleased sort of surprise.
    They lay in
silence for a long time, until Erin finally asked, “Did you want to stay the
night?”
    Seth hesitated
before he finally said, “No. I don’t think so. I need to get an early start
tomorrow morning. Unless you wanted me to—”
    She shook her
head and shifted on the bed, starting to feel a little self-conscious about her
nakedness now that the erotic urgency had dissipated. “No. No expectations,
remember?”
    “Right. I’ll be
leaving then, as soon as I