She grasped his arm with one hand and widened her feet. “Oh, Reggie.”
He didn’t want to wait. “I want to take my time with you, but honey, I’m not sure I can.”
“Me neither.” She dragged him down for a kiss, and her tongue invaded and conquered with little effort. Stroking his tongue, sucking on him the way he imagined she’d do with his cock, she broke him.
He lifted her in his arms and put her down on the bed, then removed a few condoms from his back pocket and put them on her nightstand. “I came prepared.”
“Good. We’re going to need those.”
He smiled and took off the rest of his clothes, proud of how hard she made him.
Maggie parted her legs and put one slender hand over her sex, showing him the trimmed hair covering her mound. “I want you in me.”
“Fuck, yeah.” He hurried to grab a condom and put it on. Then he joined her on the bed, his dick ready, willing, and able.
Reggie watched her fingers spread her folds, and he didn’t wait. Shimmying down her body, he pushed her thighs wider and planted himself. He watched her fingers move, exposing the taut, slick nub, and he kissed her there.
Her taste went straight to his head.
She moaned and clutched at his shoulder, trying to reach him as he licked and sucked, taking her to a fast, brutal climax. She keened and arched into his mouth, moaning his name.
So wet and hot, she made him crazed to have her.
Reggie couldn’t wait any longer, especially seeing her writhe under him, still lost in pleasure. He rose over her and watched her face, her eyes slumberous, and pushed inside her.
“So tight,” he moaned and continued to thrust, her passage like a glove, fisting him as he seated himself deep, until he couldn’t move any more.
She cried out when he shifted, and he felt her squeezing him tight.
He wanted to kiss her, to suckle her breasts and whisper naughty things. But he had tomove.
“Fuck me,” she moaned, her hand on his hip, her nails biting into his ass.
He flexed inside her, withdrew, then shoved hard.
Her cries drove him, his need biting, unforgiving, as he thrust faster and deeper and harder. Until he crested that high and came.
“Maggie,” he shouted as he jetted inside her. He closed his eyes and saw black, then colors, then stars, as he poured inside the condom. The orgasm was such a rush, and it seemed to last forever.
He gradually felt her stroking his chest, her hand tracing his pectorals, teasing his nipples and making him overly sensitive.
As if aware, she moved her hand to his face, cupping his cheek. “I was right. You’re even sexier when you’re coming.”
He groaned and pulled out slowly, the sensation overwhelming. He had to stop before fully withdrawing, the loss of her warmth warring with his need to digest what the hell had just happened. But common sense prevailed. They couldn’t stay connected forever.
He flopped next to her on the bed, staring without seeing at her ceiling.
“Wow. You really filled that up.” She was on her side, her good hand propping up her head.
He flushed, aware he’d been pent up. But he’d never,ever, even after a deployment, months away from a willing woman, exploded like that before. “Be right back.” He left on unsteady legs to dispose of the condom, then returned from her bathroom down the hall.
Seeing her there, naked and waiting for him, twisted something inside him. The walls guarding his heart seemed to crumble a little, but rather than worry about it, he told himself not to care. Tonight was for him. To feel close, to enjoy having sex with a beautiful woman.
He smiled down at her. “Wow.”
“Yep.” Her cheeks were pink. “Sorry I came so fast.”
“That’s my line.”
