Strictly Business [Stud Service 3] (Siren Publishing Classic) by Missy Lyons Page B

now, Susannah.” In a flash, he was on top of her body, covering hers with his.
    “Or what? Are you going to spank me?” She wiggled her derriere beneath him.
    “Don’t tempt me,” he said before dropping a kiss on her lips and working his way down her neck. She wrapped her arms around his back, running the tips of her fingers up his spine to end at the nape of his neck.
    He slipped his fingers beneath her the sides of her underwear pulling it gently from her hips. She lifted her ass to make it easier. She helped to kick it off, and it was just him and her with no more barriers.
    The sheer, lacy thong found its place among the rest of their discarded clothing on the floor.
    The sun had set, and the windows no longer provided light. The recessed lighting provided a soft glow, becoming stronger as the night grew darker. The lights from the homes lining the shoreline twinkled in the night.
    He slipped his hand between her thighs. Her pussy was tight but wet and ready for him. Two fingers slipped inside, scissoring and stretching it slightly. A third finger and her hips bucked up against the pressure of his hand.
    “Please,” she whimpered, pulling him closer.
    He chuckled and pulled away from her. “Not yet, sweet Susie.”
    “I can’t wait much longer. I need you inside me now!” She mewed as he left her warm embrace to retrieve a condom from the nightstand.
    He frowned, tortured at the thought of waiting to feel her hot, wet body surround him, but women didn’t usually mind if he took time to get a condom. She seemed piqued at the action.
    Soon, he would have to find out exactly what she wanted from him, but now did not seem the time. If he didn’t use any protection there could be consequences. Things that would bind them together for a lot longer than a week, and he could get used to the idea of having someone as sweet and beautiful as her in his life, but he didn’t want her to feel forced because of a love child.
    That was no way to start a relationship.
    He ripped open the package with his teeth and dropped the packaging in the trash. She was perched on her elbows, watching him from the bed as he unrolled the condom onto his waiting cock. It hurt to wait, but this was the curse of being as responsible as he was.
    He crawled back on top of her and spread her legs apart with one knee. He positioned himself poised against her pussy. She craned her neck to kiss him.
    “Sweet, sweet Susie. You’re addictive.” He closed his eyes and let the kiss sweep him away and plunged inside her. Her tongue darted inside his mouth, and it became a game to catch her tongue with his. She retreated and he followed. Her body promised sweet rewards and amazing sex.
    Enveloped by her pussy, he pushed in until his cock was buried balls-deep inside of her. A moan escaped her lips, and it turned him on even more.
    He retreated and then thrust again. She matched his movements, bucking under him.
    “Fuck me! That feels so good.” She gasped aloud and squeezed her eyes shut. He slowed his movements, drawing out the pleasure. “Don’t stop!”
    “Never.” He chuckled at her sweet pleas.
    A gentle rocking of the ship swayed them as they fucked. When he closed his eyes he saw stars. The pleasure built inside of until he felt like he would break in two.
    She squeezed her pussy around his cock as he thrust deep inside of her, and suddenly he exploded. The pleasure was so intense that it was as if a spectacular burst of fireworks just went off inside of his body.
    “Oh, baby,” he crooned while holding her close to him. He stilled his motions, but she continued to rock against him, milking his seed from his cock.
    “Ohhhh! So good!”
    “That was fantastic,” he whispered before kissing her cheek. His cock was slowly returning to a normal state, and a few more minutes passed before he removed himself from her pussy and lay next to her.
    The ocean didn’t seem to be nearly as rough, and Colt looked out the window to see they were