She chuckled. “We’re sad and lame in the sack, huh?”
“Oh, no. That was our first time. We had to get that big orgasm out of the way so we can play.”
She blinked up at him. “Play?”
He smiled, feeling the need to take charge. He joined her on the bed, and they lay facing each other, both on their sides. “I didn’t get nearly enough kisses. And I totally ignored your breasts, which is a crime.” He cupped one smooth globe in his hand and felt his dick twitch. Oh yeah. No way he was done with her so soon.
“Can I be honest with you?” she asked, her voice soft.
He paused. “Of course.”
“What we did was better than anything I’ve ever had.”
He grinned and put pressure on her nipple, rolling the tight bud with gentle fingers.
She groaned and wriggled. So he did the same to her other breast, in lust with her body. Enamored with her smile, her thoughts, her sweet and sexy nature.
“I have all sorts of things I want to do to you,” he said.
“Same, same, same,” she murmured and leaned close to kiss him.
He kissed her back, slanting his mouth over hers to deepen the contact. And when it wasn’t enough, he pushed her to her back and mounted her, keeping his weight off her and on his forearms.
His cock rested against her belly, and she felt so good everywhere they touched.
“You felt so tight inside me,” she whispered and let him kiss his way down her throat to her chest. “So big and hard.”
“And getting harder,” he rasped and licked her nipple. He sucked and nipped her with his teeth, and she cupped his head, holding him closer. “I could eat you up all day long.” He moved to her other breast. One nipple in his mouth, the other in his hand, covering her. Dark skin against light skin, man to woman. Lover to lover.
“Reggie, please.” She shifted under him, and every time she moved, his dick got harder.
“Please what?”
“Let me…blow you.”
He froze, not having expected that. But since her mouth featured in so many of his fantasies, he wanted to see her take him. He pulled back from her and knelt on the bed beside her, now fully erect and feeling that build toward climax. But then he realized she couldn’t get on her hands and knees, not with her cast.
He left the bed and pulled her with him. He spread his legs wide. “On your knees, Maggie.”
It was so hot ordering her around, watching her do so with pleasure. She didn’t wait but opened her mouth and drew him in.
“Yes, oh, hell yeah.” He cupped her head tenderly, her hair so soft and dark. And her mouth, sweet fuck, she knew what she was doing. Her tongue stroked and licked, her cheeks hollowing as she worked him. Then she rubbed his balls.
He instinctively thrust deeper and froze when he realized what he’d done, only to see Maggie take all of him and smile around his dick.
She pulled away and kissed along his shaft. “I have special skills,” she confessed.
“You do, you really do,” he babbled, lost in a fog of lust. He wanted to come in her mouth, to watch himself take her, see her swallow. But he wanted even more to fill her up once more, riding her while she came.
“Maggie, back to the bed.” She lay down, and he kept her belly-down and spread her legs wide. It wasn’t as easy as taking her doggie style, but he knew she could handle him like this without hurting her arm.
Reggie slowly slid inside her, taking her from behind, them both lying on the bed. He couldn’t get as deep, but she felt like a vise around his dick. The feel of her so good, he had to focus not to come.
She moaned and pushed back against him, her ass grinding up against his belly. He shifted her hips up and settled deeper, the feeling of her warmth around him indescribable.
He started moving and belatedly realized he hadn’t put on a condom.
“Maggie, I’m not wearing anything,” he said when he could catch his breath.
