her to follow him with soft flickers and sinful swipes. A willing slave to his desires, she did, he suckled her tongue. The whimper broke free, back arching, pressing her hips fully against his.
She needed this, she couldn’t wait anymore… Needed them to become one and him to assuage the ache in her core.
Breaking free of the kiss, she nipped his lower lip. “Reese… Please, now.”
He pulled back a little, reluctance evident in his expression. “I wanted this to be good, do it properly for the first time in a bed… Not a quick, fast screw against the wall.”
“The bed next time,” she promised and tugged at his jacket.
The fact that he was fully clothed and she in thin nightwear felt wicked. Sinfully sexy. Especially when his big hand slid up her thigh under the short robe to trace the line of her panties. Heat followed his touch, like a promise over her skin.
“Saying that should be illegal,” he groaned and rested his forehead against hers. “I’m trying to hold on to control here, when all I want to do is rip these panties from you and shove my cock deep inside.”
“Do it,” she whispered, for a heart stopping moment she thought he was going to refuse.
Then his expression tightened, something flashing in the back of his eyes and his fingers slid under her panties. A yank, the sound of tearing cloth, and her pussy was exposed. The cooler air washed against her and she bit her lip.
“Don’t do that,” he begged, voice raw. “That makes it worse. I just want to tear the rest of your clothes off and fuck you ‘til neither of us can stand.”
She didn’t get time to answer as his fingers swept between her pussy lips. They both groaned at the slickness he found there.
“Fuck me, you’re wet for me.” His voice dropped deeper, the rough timbre added an extra element to her arousal. Strong fingers found her clit, rubbing and stroking, circling and teasing. All she could do was moan and arch against him. He slid them back, found the entrance to her cunt, and drove two thick fingers deep inside her.
The intrusion made her cry out, her senses scattered by the need he wrought from her body. Fingers pumping in and out, he pushed deeply and twisted to find her G-spot. And pressed.
She groaned loudly for him not to let up, stroking and pressing, bringing his thumb into play to rub against her clit. She panted and writhed, tried to get away from him and the overload of sensation, at the same time she pushed against his hand, needing more.
“God, you’re gorgeous.” His rough whisper teased against her lips at the same time he pulled his hand free just as she was about to reach the edge.
She cried out in frustration but he shoved her thighs wider. The sound of a zipper filled the air and a second later the broad head of his cock pressed against the entrance to her pussy.
Yes. Oh God, yes. She bit her lip as he pushed forward, then stopped.
“What’s the matter?” She couldn’t help the thread of worry that wormed its way into her voice. Had he decided he just couldn’t do it with a girl her size? Had her thighs put him off? Heat of the not good type started to flare over her cheeks.
“No condom.” His words were little more than a snarl, evidence of his frustration.
She almost laughed, her relief sharp enough that she could taste it.
“Is that it? Well, I’m clean…and on birth control…” Her words trailed off. Oh, shit, had she really just said that? He’d think she was the biggest hussy out there.
A second passed, then finally, he nodded. “I’m clean. Mandatory testing in the…my unit.”
“Good.” She cupped his cheek, drawing his lips down to hers. “Then you’d better do something about this situation, soldier.”
“Aye aye, ma’am.” He grinned and pushed forward, only to stop again when her body didn’t give, his cock too big to penetrate.
“Shhh, it’s okay. Just relax,” his deep voice reassured her.
Dipping his hips, he reached between them to grab
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