The feel of him entering her, pushing inside her with slow insistence, along with his gaze focused on her so intently, had her body trembling again. Her lips parted, trying to pull air into her burning lungs. He reached for her ass with his free hand. She pulled her knees up and back and he sank deeper inside her with thrilling pressure. He buried his face in the side of her neck, his breath hot and rough on her skin, and his hips began to power against her, his cock sliding in and out with increasing speed, then driving into her.
She was close to another orgasm, unbelievable! Her chin lifted and her eyes closed. She slid a hand into his hair, loosening the knot as he sucked on the side of her neck. The mattress bounced with the rhythm of his thrusts. He slowed the pace, lifted his head to gaze down at her, eyes burning. He touched her face, brushing his index finger over her bottom lip, and she met his eyes and held that gaze. Heat exploded around them, and she sucked his finger into her mouth and closed her lips around it.
“Oh, baby.”
He kissed her again slowly. He reached for her leg, caressed her calf, then found her hand and drew it around to set it on his firm ass. He slid his tongue over her neck again and resumed his strokes. She helped pull him tight to her with her hand on the big flexing muscle of his ass and she rocked her hips up into his to find the pressure she needed…oh yes…there…
He thrust faster. The bed bounced. The abrasion on her clit had sensation twisting up tight and hot inside her yet again…maybe she hadn’t even stopped coming from the last orgasm. This one didn’t explode, but rather washed over her in a delicious wave of pleasure that spread from her center to her toes and fingers and hairline, and she cried out at the sweetness of it.
“Oh yeah. That’s it, baby. Come on my dick. Feels so good, squeezing me like that. It’s making me come too…aw fuck yeah.” And his body went still and tight against her, still except for the pulsing of his cock inside her.
They clung together, panting, hearts pounding, skin damp.
When she could move, she swept her hands over the strong curves of his back, down to his tight buttocks to squeeze, then up to hold his shoulders. She kissed the front of one shoulder and let out a long, satisfied breath.
“Fucking amazing,” Beck mumbled against her jaw. He rose to kiss her mouth, then rolled to his side, bringing her with him, pulling her thigh over his hip, keeping them joined. “Damn.”
Her breath quavered as she drew it into her lungs, emotion swamping her. She loved that he seemed to be as affected as her, that he’d seemed to enjoy that as much as she had.
“Enjoy” wasn’t even a strong enough word for what she’d just experienced. She’d floated. She’d flown. She’d luxuriated in the voluptuous sensation. She felt as if it had been…life changing. Like nothing would ever be the same.
Chapter 8
Beck palmed Hayden’s ass, holding her against him. Jesus. His brain might have short-circuited from that orgasm.
Feeling her come around him, holy fuck, that was hot. He wasn’t sure exactly why this was different. Must be because she was so…untouched. Not virginal, clearly. She’d had sex. But he had a feeling that much of this was new to her, from the way she reacted, the way she seemed blown away, the way her tightly fastened buttons loosened up with a little coaxing and let out all that latent sensuality. He fucking loved giving that to her.
Wait a minute. She was the one who liked to analyze everything. Why was he even thinking about this? He should just be enjoying it. Living in the moment. As he always did.
This was fun. That was all there was to it. And he could give her more fun, in lots of different ways.
“Wow,” she murmured. “I can barely speak.”
He kissed her temple. “Know the feeling, beautiful.”
Their bodies calmed, their breath easing, hearts slowing. His dick softened enough that he knew he had to pull out and ditch the latex. He gave her one final kiss before sliding out of her body and rolling off the bed. He headed toward a door that appeared to be a bathroom. Yep. He stepped in and took care of business.
Wow, he’d really violated his rule about more than one night. And yet he couldn’t feel sorry about it. He kept preaching at Hayden to just enjoy the moment, and he needed to do the same and not get all freaked out about what he’d done.
He’d leave there and that would be it. Panties replaced. A little fun at the beach. A little more hot sex. Nothing wrong with that. Nothing at all.
When he emerged from the bathroom, Hayden was out of bed, standing near a dresser wearing a long, loose T-shirt that covered her from neck to knee. She looked cute, her hair all tousled and lips swollen.