She laughed and he pushed her down to sit on the bed so he could remove her jeans. She unfastened her bra and tossed it to the chair, then slipped between the covers wearing only her pink cotton panties.
She snuggled her head into the pillow and closed her eyes, then popped them open two seconds later. “Aren’t you coming to bed, too?”
He smiled down at her, the light dim in the room with the curtains still pulled. “If I do, you won’t get any sleep.”
Her lips curved into a smile and her eyes fluttered shut again. “That’s okay.”
He stroked the hair back off her forehead. “Okay, but we’re going to sleep.”
CHAPTER 11
He stripped off his clothes and joined her in her warm bed. She turned into his arms, sliding a leg over his hip to pull him closer between her thighs, kissing him, her hands holding his face. God, it felt incredible to be wanted that much. She was so hot and hungry for him, it made him almost desperate with need for her, too. He was hard as hell, but determined to let her get some sleep, so he tucked her head under his chin.
When he awoke a few hours later, she was sprawled on her stomach, face pushed into the pillow. He pulled the covers back to admire her, unable to resist touching her back and smooth bottom. He stroked his fingers over her, down to the backs of her thighs, and she trembled. She was waking up.
Her legs parted a little, and he smiled. He dipped his fingers between her legs and discovered she was wet. He pushed a finger gently inside her, and her legs widened farther, her butt lifting off the bed just.
Oh, yeah. So sweet.
Her hair covered her face, so he reached up and drew it back, tucking it behind her ear to reveal her still-closed eyes and her teeth digging into her full bottom lip. She moaned.
He moved over her, pressing her into the mattress with his weight, and kissed her cheek, her neck. Her butt thrust up at him again, making him even harder. Then he pushed her legs apart with both hands, a little roughly, impatiently, and she moaned again into the pillow, hands clenched into the sheets beside her head. He pushed into her and she met his thrusts, the soft, firm cheeks of her ass pressing into him.
When she moved up, he pushed her back down, held her down, dominating her, driving into her again and again, but she kept fucking him back until he felt his balls tighten, spine tingle and then a rush of incredible pleasure swept from his toes to his head, hot and heavy. He pressed through his orgasm, holding her hips as he shuddered and groaned her name.
He collapsed over her, drew back the hair from her face and kissed her cheek. She lifted her head and turned her mouth into his for a long, clinging kiss.
He moved off her, both of them sweaty and sticky, leaving the covers off so they were bare. She turned into him, snuggled against him, one leg going over his so her hot, wet cunt pressed to his thigh. She started moving, undulating a little against his leg, and he realized she was seeking her own release.
He smiled and cupped a hand over her ass as she pressed into him, rubbed against him shamelessly, then trembled and pulsed against him. He gripped her ass tighter, holding her as she climaxed.
“Sorry,” he murmured into her hair. “I should’ve taken care of that.”
“I can take care of myself,” she mumbled, still quivering.
“I know, honey, but you shouldn’t have to.”
She lifted her head to look at him, eyes a bit glazed. “Griff, there’re all different ways to have an orgasm. They’re all good. Some better than others,” she admitted with a smile.
He grinned and stroked her back and hip. “Which ones are better?”
“Mmm. The best are when you’re inside me.”
“Ah.”
“Yeah. It’s so intense when you’re inside me and I come all around you. God.” She shuddered a little at her own words.
He was silent, unsure what to say to that, turned on.
“Have you ever…you know?”
“What?”
“Have you ever come
She snuggled her head into the pillow and closed her eyes, then popped them open two seconds later. “Aren’t you coming to bed, too?”
He smiled down at her, the light dim in the room with the curtains still pulled. “If I do, you won’t get any sleep.”
Her lips curved into a smile and her eyes fluttered shut again. “That’s okay.”
He stroked the hair back off her forehead. “Okay, but we’re going to sleep.”
CHAPTER 11
He stripped off his clothes and joined her in her warm bed. She turned into his arms, sliding a leg over his hip to pull him closer between her thighs, kissing him, her hands holding his face. God, it felt incredible to be wanted that much. She was so hot and hungry for him, it made him almost desperate with need for her, too. He was hard as hell, but determined to let her get some sleep, so he tucked her head under his chin.
When he awoke a few hours later, she was sprawled on her stomach, face pushed into the pillow. He pulled the covers back to admire her, unable to resist touching her back and smooth bottom. He stroked his fingers over her, down to the backs of her thighs, and she trembled. She was waking up.
Her legs parted a little, and he smiled. He dipped his fingers between her legs and discovered she was wet. He pushed a finger gently inside her, and her legs widened farther, her butt lifting off the bed just.
Oh, yeah. So sweet.
Her hair covered her face, so he reached up and drew it back, tucking it behind her ear to reveal her still-closed eyes and her teeth digging into her full bottom lip. She moaned.
He moved over her, pressing her into the mattress with his weight, and kissed her cheek, her neck. Her butt thrust up at him again, making him even harder. Then he pushed her legs apart with both hands, a little roughly, impatiently, and she moaned again into the pillow, hands clenched into the sheets beside her head. He pushed into her and she met his thrusts, the soft, firm cheeks of her ass pressing into him.
When she moved up, he pushed her back down, held her down, dominating her, driving into her again and again, but she kept fucking him back until he felt his balls tighten, spine tingle and then a rush of incredible pleasure swept from his toes to his head, hot and heavy. He pressed through his orgasm, holding her hips as he shuddered and groaned her name.
He collapsed over her, drew back the hair from her face and kissed her cheek. She lifted her head and turned her mouth into his for a long, clinging kiss.
He moved off her, both of them sweaty and sticky, leaving the covers off so they were bare. She turned into him, snuggled against him, one leg going over his so her hot, wet cunt pressed to his thigh. She started moving, undulating a little against his leg, and he realized she was seeking her own release.
He smiled and cupped a hand over her ass as she pressed into him, rubbed against him shamelessly, then trembled and pulsed against him. He gripped her ass tighter, holding her as she climaxed.
“Sorry,” he murmured into her hair. “I should’ve taken care of that.”
“I can take care of myself,” she mumbled, still quivering.
“I know, honey, but you shouldn’t have to.”
She lifted her head to look at him, eyes a bit glazed. “Griff, there’re all different ways to have an orgasm. They’re all good. Some better than others,” she admitted with a smile.
He grinned and stroked her back and hip. “Which ones are better?”
“Mmm. The best are when you’re inside me.”
“Ah.”
“Yeah. It’s so intense when you’re inside me and I come all around you. God.” She shuddered a little at her own words.
He was silent, unsure what to say to that, turned on.
“Have you ever…you know?”
“What?”
“Have you ever come
Similar Books
