Her eyes darkened. “I don’t know. I’d have to trust you first.”
“You don’t trust me?” He wasn’t bothered, respecting the wary woman. “What if I told you I’ve never wanted to come in a woman without a condom? Well, not counting high school and Lara Flowers. But since then, no one. I don’t trust women either.”
“Because of disease or pregnancy?”
He lowered himself on top of her, conscious of how well they fit together and how soft she felt under his hands. He kissed across her shoulders and down to her nipples. “No. Because they always want something from me. A tie to a fat wallet. A hook into a moneymaker.”
“Hmm. Suck harder.”
He did, ecstatic when she arched up into him and wrapped a hand around his dick. “But not you.”
“Not me.” She dragged his head to her other breast. “Fuck.”
He smiled around her nipple then sucked again, grinding his erection against her clit, staying away from penetration as he rubbed against her mound. Faster and harder.
“Yeah, I want to fill you up with a lot of cum, Marlie. Just me and you. Wet and messy.”
She dragged his mouth to hers and shifted so that he slipped down, his tip poised at her entrance.
He froze, wanting to push inside her so badly he shook.
“Can I trust you, Damon?” She stared into his eyes.
“I’d never put you at risk.” I love you too much.
She bit her lip. “I can’t.”
Disappointed but resigned to grabbing a condom, that was if he didn’t come first, he wasn’t prepared for her to move so that he slipped inside her.
“Marlie—”
“I can’t wait. Do it. Come in me,” she growled.
He moaned as he pushed all the way in, the heat of her around him so fucking good he lost his mind. Damon fucked her hard, raw, plunging in and out with a desperation that had him rubbing against her in all the best ways. He wanted to drag the pleasure out, but too caught up in lust, lost himself and came inside her as she clamped down on him.
Marlie cried out his name and clutched him tightly while Damon released, his vision going dark as he emptied into perfection.
He blinked his eyes open, breathing hard, and felt her rubbing his back while she planted kisses on his chest and shoulders.
“Damon, that was amazing.”
He couldn’t help shoving deeper as he pushed up on his hands to stare into her face. “I came in you so hard.”
“It was sexy.”
“So sexy.” He sighed and kissed her. Then ruined it with a yawn.
Marlie yawned back at him. “Long day. Best way to end it.”
He nodded and would have pulled out, but she held him to her. “No, stay.”
He smiled and, still inside her, rolled them over so that he didn’t crush her with his weight. “Have I told you you’re perfect?”
“No, tell me.”
“You’re perfect.”
“And?”
