He pulled a condom from his pants pocket, ripped it open, and rolled it on. "Because … ?"
"Because all night … I was wet."
"Fuck." He let out a low groan and moved closer. His hand on his cock, the latex stretched thin and tight around his girth, was so erotic she whimpered.
"Please … "
"Oh yeah. Now you get fucked."
Chapter 11
Tanner gritted his teeth as he eased into Katelyn's tight, hot pussy. Seed was boiling in his balls, and he was so close to coming he was going to humiliate himself if he didn't get control. She'd always made him so fucking hot, and nothing about that had changed. Not … a … goddamn … thing.
"So good," she whimpered.
He went very still, eyes closed, every muscle rigid, his dick pulsing inside her. Okay. Okay. He had this.
He slid his hands under her and pulled her up, twisting his body so he was seated again, keeping her joined to him. She gasped and set her hands on his shoulders. For a moment, they stared into each other's eyes. Heat crackled around them.
Then he moved, fucking up into her sweet tightness. She braced herself on his shoulders and moved with him, riding him. Her breasts bounced nearly in his face, and deliberately she moved so one taut nipple was at his mouth. Holding her gaze, he opened his mouth and pulled her nipple in.
Oh yeah. Oh fuck yeah. He loved her tits as much as her sweet pussy, loved how full and firm they were, loved her dark little nipples. He sucked on her with his mouth and tugged with his teeth, moving to the other tit as she rose and fell on his dick. He gripped her ass with one hand, his other sliding up her back and into her hair. He watched her face, her parted lips, her hazy eyes, then his own eyes fell closed as the pleasure overtook him. The room was full of sex sounds, both of them making soft grunts and gasps, their bodies sliding and slapping together. Electricity tightened every nerve ending in his body.
She pushed up straighter and he gripped her waist, helping her move on his shaft, each drag and slide exquisite. Magnificent. He slid lower on the couch, and she leaned over to kiss him. Their mouths met and clung with each bump of their bodies together, then he sought a nipple again, sucking hard.
Close. He was close. His balls tightened, the base of his spine tingling. "Baby … "
"Yeah. Nearly there … "
He knew what she needed and he wanted to drive this home, passion and fire urging him to claim her, to fuck her. He flipped her onto her back once more. She gazed up at him with wide eyes, her hair wild around her head, and he pushed her knee up and back, planting his foot on the floor so he could plunge in deeper. He slicked up some of her arousal with his fingers, found her swollen clit, and rubbed her there.
Her hands slid up his sides, cupped the back of his neck, then went still. Her cry was beautiful, her orgasm stunning as he watched and felt it. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip, her eyes squeezed shut, and a flush tinted her breasts and chest. Her pussy squeezed him, rippling around him, and that sent him over too. Then tension at the base of his spine raced up his back, fireworks exploded in his brain, and ecstasy erupted in his balls. He was shouting Katelyn's name mingled with curses as he came inside her in hot, hard pulses. He leaned over her and pressed his nose and mouth to the side of her neck, panting.
"Holeeeeey fuck," he wheezed.
"Right?" Her hands danced lightly over his back.
"Good thing this is your bed. Because I sure as hell can't walk very far." He nuzzled her ear.
"Oh." She kissed his shoulder. "We have to get off it to pull it out."
"Jesus. That sounds dirty."
She choked on a laugh.
"Not moving for a while, babe. My legs feel like rubber bands."
"Come on. You're an athlete. Hockey players are known for their stamina."
He smiled against her skin. "I'll show you stamina. I just need a few minutes."
"I don't remember this being an issue last time we were together."
"That'll get your ass spanked."
She laughed softly, and he loved that she was confident enough in his own confidence to tease him about his sexual prowess.
"Am I crushing you?" He had most of his weight on his elbows, but still, he was big.
"Yes. I'm fine, though. I don't need to breathe."
He shook his head, lifting it to look her in the eyes and smile. Affection swelled inside him for this woman.