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for a moment, his cock reaching deep within her. He fulfilled her in more ways than one and she took in the beauty of him laying there beneath her. God, he was so fucking gorgeous.
Hands to his muscular pectorals, she anchored herself to him and began to move again. Her thrusts were slow at first as she watched him, watched his face, the way his ecstasy built within him. She felt his labored breaths beneath her fingers, the rapid beat of his heart. She wanted to see his face when she brought him to the edge.
But then he licked his thumb and pressed it to her clit, rubbing circles over it. She stopped moving as a surge of pleasure wracked her body for a second time.
When she had composed herself enough to start moving again, his hands were on her ass, guiding her. She rocked against him, his cock as deep as it could go. Moving faster, she rode him hard and his fingertips dug into her. With a final groan, his body found its release and he held her in place as he bucked. She collapsed onto his chest, their rugged breaths mirroring one another’s.
He wrapped his sweaty arms around her sweaty body and she didn’t mind a bit. They stayed just like that, as a feeling of peace washed over her.
Chapter 10
Sawyer held Laney in his arms and didn’t think he’d ever had sex like that before. He’d never wanted to. It had always been primal and raw. The main objective was getting off. He was skilled in giving a woman an orgasm and had prided himself on it. But it had always been do it, ride the high, then move on. No tenderness, no cuddling.
He didn’t want to move on from Laney. He liked holding her, cuddling her. He loved the feel of her body tucked into his arms, the way she fit so perfectly against him. They lay in her bed under the sheet, her back to him. He wanted to stay there all night, sleep with her just like this. But did she want that too?
“Do you want me to go?” he asked.
She pulled his arm tighter around her. “No.”
“Good.” He kissed the back of her head and drifted off to sleep.
In the blink of an eye, the annoyance of the morning’s alarm blared through the room. Laney silenced it and snuggled back against his chest, pulling his arm around her tight.
“Good morning,” he said.
“I wish we didn’t have to get out of bed.”
“Do we have to right now?”
Visions of the night before swirled though his head. He could still taste her, her sweetness on his tongue, the way she’d quivered at his touch. He let his hand slide down her body to the tiny patch of soft hair above her heat. He didn’t even have to ask. She spread her thighs for him, inviting him in. He slid a finger between her lips, her center already dripping with sweet nectar, and he salivated.
He found her nub, already swollen with need. Her body jolted at his touch. His fingertip moved back and forth, slowly, deliberately. He wanted to take his time, bring her there gradually.
She reached between them and took his cock in her hand, stroking him base to tip, massaging the head with her thumb. Which made it so much harder to concentrate on pleasuring her.
He added a bit of pressure as he rubbed on her clit and a moan escaped from her throat. The sound alone made his dick throb. He dipped his finger into her wetness, bringing it to her nub, the slickness and touch making her writhe in his arms. He worked her harder now, her moans more frequent. Her hand tightened on him and he knew he was getting close, too. But he needed her to go first.
“Come for me, baby,” he whispered in her ear.
That did it. Her body pulsed as orgasm crashed through her, euphoric screams filling his ears. God, he loved the sound of her.
When she finished riding the waves, she spun in his arms, her lips to his, her tongue sliding deep into his mouth. But if he didn’t do something quick, he was going to get off all over her and her nice sheets.
He pulled back. “Let me get a condom.”
“Uh uh.” She shook her head, mischief in her
Hands to his muscular pectorals, she anchored herself to him and began to move again. Her thrusts were slow at first as she watched him, watched his face, the way his ecstasy built within him. She felt his labored breaths beneath her fingers, the rapid beat of his heart. She wanted to see his face when she brought him to the edge.
But then he licked his thumb and pressed it to her clit, rubbing circles over it. She stopped moving as a surge of pleasure wracked her body for a second time.
When she had composed herself enough to start moving again, his hands were on her ass, guiding her. She rocked against him, his cock as deep as it could go. Moving faster, she rode him hard and his fingertips dug into her. With a final groan, his body found its release and he held her in place as he bucked. She collapsed onto his chest, their rugged breaths mirroring one another’s.
He wrapped his sweaty arms around her sweaty body and she didn’t mind a bit. They stayed just like that, as a feeling of peace washed over her.
Chapter 10
Sawyer held Laney in his arms and didn’t think he’d ever had sex like that before. He’d never wanted to. It had always been primal and raw. The main objective was getting off. He was skilled in giving a woman an orgasm and had prided himself on it. But it had always been do it, ride the high, then move on. No tenderness, no cuddling.
He didn’t want to move on from Laney. He liked holding her, cuddling her. He loved the feel of her body tucked into his arms, the way she fit so perfectly against him. They lay in her bed under the sheet, her back to him. He wanted to stay there all night, sleep with her just like this. But did she want that too?
“Do you want me to go?” he asked.
She pulled his arm tighter around her. “No.”
“Good.” He kissed the back of her head and drifted off to sleep.
In the blink of an eye, the annoyance of the morning’s alarm blared through the room. Laney silenced it and snuggled back against his chest, pulling his arm around her tight.
“Good morning,” he said.
“I wish we didn’t have to get out of bed.”
“Do we have to right now?”
Visions of the night before swirled though his head. He could still taste her, her sweetness on his tongue, the way she’d quivered at his touch. He let his hand slide down her body to the tiny patch of soft hair above her heat. He didn’t even have to ask. She spread her thighs for him, inviting him in. He slid a finger between her lips, her center already dripping with sweet nectar, and he salivated.
He found her nub, already swollen with need. Her body jolted at his touch. His fingertip moved back and forth, slowly, deliberately. He wanted to take his time, bring her there gradually.
She reached between them and took his cock in her hand, stroking him base to tip, massaging the head with her thumb. Which made it so much harder to concentrate on pleasuring her.
He added a bit of pressure as he rubbed on her clit and a moan escaped from her throat. The sound alone made his dick throb. He dipped his finger into her wetness, bringing it to her nub, the slickness and touch making her writhe in his arms. He worked her harder now, her moans more frequent. Her hand tightened on him and he knew he was getting close, too. But he needed her to go first.
“Come for me, baby,” he whispered in her ear.
That did it. Her body pulsed as orgasm crashed through her, euphoric screams filling his ears. God, he loved the sound of her.
When she finished riding the waves, she spun in his arms, her lips to his, her tongue sliding deep into his mouth. But if he didn’t do something quick, he was going to get off all over her and her nice sheets.
He pulled back. “Let me get a condom.”
“Uh uh.” She shook her head, mischief in her
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