Smack.
This time, only a sigh escaped her when the sharp slap sent a bolt of heat straight between her thighs.
“Again,” she whispered, crushing her hips against him now, seeking some relief for the grinding need that drove her.
“Oh, yeah.” He swung again, this time switching cheeks, then rocking against her. He slipped the hand anchoring her around to caress her breast, tweaking the stiff nipple until she bucked against him. Right when she thought she might explode from sensory overload, his free hand slid down the crevice of her bottom, then lower still until he found her soaking wet slit.#p#分页标题#e#
He tested her with the tips of his fingers and she writhed against his hand, begging him without words for more.
“That’s my girl,” he ground out and plunged two fingers deep. Blood rushed to her ears and every nerve ending in her body went on high alert. One hand on her nipple, the sweet sting on her ass, the glide of his clever fingers, working her. She was so close…
“Jesus, Galen. You’re going to make me come.”
He pulled his hands away and cradled her to him, sucking in a few harsh breaths. “I want to be inside you. I need to feel that pussy squeezing my cock when you come.” He slid her off his lap and led her back into the water toward the ledge of the pool. She turned to face him, but he held her in place.
“Face the fence,” he said. The hunger in his voice sent a sizzle of anticipation down her spine. She rested her arms against the ledge and waited breathlessly for whatever came next. He wrapped his arms around her from behind to cup her breasts. He rolled the stiff peaks between his thumbs and forefingers and she arched against him.
“If you want to feel me come, you’d better saddle up, cowboy.” She groaned, the rawness of her voice shocking her. She waited for the shame…but it never came.
He slipped his hands beneath the water, tugging her hips backward so that she was bent at an angle, and spread her thighs. He raked his hands down her back, allowing them to drift lower, palming her ass and finally reaching her center. He drove one thick finger deep, sliding in and out, then added a second until she cried out. The need to come bore down on her like a locomotive and her legs shook.
“Now. God, please now.” She leaned forward, draping her arms over the cool marble ledge, desperate for something, anything to stop the exquisite agony and topple her over the razor’s edge.
“Move over. A little to the left.”
He closed a hand on her hip and guided her over a foot, then two. A rush of water blasted against her hip and then…there. Right there. The jet pulsed against her, lapping at her swollen flesh and she bucked, groaning.
Galen was there, crooning words of praise in her ear, clutching at her hips, ready to finish her. He pressed forward, sliding into her in one mighty thrust. The water pulsed relentlessly against her and she froze, overwhelmed by the sensation.
“I wish you could see what I see. My cock slipping in and out of those sweet pink folds.” His husky voice grounded her, and she pushed back against him, taking him deeper in a counter thrust. “Damn it, Lacey, I can’t hold back if you do that.”
“Don’t hold back. Please, don’t hold back,” she pleaded.
The dam broke. He gripped her hips tighter and began to fuck her in earnest. Long, sure strokes, every one of which sent the head of his cock dragging against some magical place deep, deep inside her that left her sobbing. He pushed her forward until the jet was only a few inches away and the water went from a low pulse to a pressured spurt against the sensitive knot between her legs. Then she was flying.
“Galen!”
Her muscles strained as the orgasm broke over her. A keening wail rose in her throat and he pounded into her, filling her to bursting. Galen tensed behind her and growled, his hands digging into her hips. He leaned forward to sink his teeth into her shoulder, muffling his shout of completion as he pulsed inside her.
For an endless moment they stayed locked in their embrace until he drew her away from the jets that were far too powerful for her now sensitive flesh.
“Pools rock,” she murmured. He was slumped over her, stroking her rib cage lazily and she could feel his heart still pounding against her back.#p#分页标题#e#
He nodded. “Totally.”
He swept her hair to the side and pressed a kiss to the back of her neck. The simple show of affection sent her emotions tilting out of control. She’d never felt this way before, and it left her reeling. It took all the effort she could muster to swallow the words burning on her lips.
Stay with me.
…
Galen stared at the ceiling, replaying the night’s highlights in his mind. That had been hands down the best sex of his life, and he didn’t have a clue what to do about it. He didn’t want to pressure her, but he was quickly getting to the point that the idea of a brief fling didn’t sit well at all anymore.