doing and wasn’t about to make her change direction.
Stroking, licking, sucking, and then her breath alone teasing his wet flesh. He groaned, and reached for her shoulder. “Come here, hon.”
She rose, licking a path as she stood. Grabbing the hem of her dress, she pulled it over her head and dropped it beside them. She reached behind and popped open her strapless bra, adding it to the pile of their clothes. As she pushed her thumbs in the waist of her panties, he stopped her.
“Let me.”
Kneeling, he slowly drew the silky fabric down, kissing her heated bare skin as he went. When he brushed his nose along the inside of her knee, she flinched. “Sensitive spot, I take it? I’ll have to remember that.”
Matt tugged her hand. “Shall we get comfy?”
Glancing around her, she said, “I don’t call lying in the grass comfy. But I’ll take your word for it.”
“Unless I’ve lost my touch completely, you won’t notice the grass.” He drew a finger down her side as she lay down, and he shifted to lie beside her. “Are you warm enough?”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Well, you’re about to get even warmer.”
He took control this time, nuzzling her breasts and inhaling the warm scent that was pure Jen. His thumb and finger pinched one nipple while he sucked and nipped at the other.
Arching, she lifted her breasts to his touch. How was it simple, reflexive moves like that could drive him so crazy? He would never have his fill of her body. His hand left her breast, traced over her ribs. Stroked the softness of her belly. Teased along her hip, avoiding the spot she wanted him to touch.
She rocked into his hand with a whimper.
“I’ll get there, hon.”
“Whatever happened to a fast fuck? Someone could come along at any time.”
“You want it fast? You got it.” He slid one finger along her labia before pressing deeper into her wetness. As she gasped, her legs opened to him. He pressed inside, stroking slowly at first, flicking his thumb across her nub .
Her moans increased, although he could tell she was trying to keep quiet. Shifting to kneel between her legs, he entered her. Fuck, she fit so tightly around him. He bit back a groan.
He pushed in deep, slid out slowly, then back inside again when her hips rocked forward. Their pace quickened as he felt the tightness of release building.
Jen grabbed the backs of her knees, lifting her hips, and he planted his hands beside her head to brace himself above her. Her breaths were hot in his ear, urging him forward, as were the wet sounds of their fucking. Her quiet whimpers increased in pitch. Suddenly her muscles spasmed around him. Her juices increased and he let go, biting back a moan.
He froze, clenching his jaw to keep quiet. She was twitching slightly around him as she came down from her own peak. Matt wanted nothing more than to lie down on top of her and remain there until the night air grew too cool, but he knew he couldn’t do that.
Rolling to one side, he stretched next to her in the grass and let his hand caress her damp skin.
“We should have done it sooner,” she said, her eyes closed.
“I thought we did. We’ve made love almost every day you’ve been here.”
“No, I meant the first time. When you were here before. I wish we’d made love that first night and every night that summer.”
“Would it have been the same?”
Her eyes opened and she met his gaze, the light around them barely enough to see her face. “Why wouldn’t it?”
“It would have been great sex, don’t get me wrong. I don’t think we could have bad sex together.” He pressed his palm against her jaw. “But we didn’t know each other. It would have been just sex.”
Rolling to face him, she wrapped a leg around his hip. “And that would have been a bad thing? Just sex?”
He squeezed her butt cheek. “There are times for sex, and there are times for making love. I prefer making love with you.”
Her hips rocked against him. “With you, I’ll take
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