Nolan stared, searching her features for explanations.
She had nothing more to give.
“You don’t talk about him. I figured you’d relegated him to the past, which is fine by me. His stupidity gives me the chance to scoop up you and the boys for myself.”
“I like sex.”Shut up now, Yvonne.
“So do I,” Nolan said with an easy shrug. “What’s not to like? I enjoy the way you take the lead sometimes.” He picked up her hand and pressed a kiss to her knuckles. “I love the things we do together. Sex with you is exciting and fresh.” Nolan stroked her hip as he spoke, his touch soothing the doubt beast but not slaying the monster. When she bit her lip, he leaned over and kissed her, taking her mouth hard. His tongue swept inside and danced against hers, demanding a response.
Swept up by his passion, Yvonne surrendered, her arms creeping around his neck. She rocked against him, trapping the hard length of his cock between their lower bodies.
He groaned against her mouth, and she couldn’t help her spurt of amusement. Nolan jerked away, his stern expression belied by the twinkle in his sex-on-his-mind eyes. “I’m directing matters today.” He pinched one nipple as if to ascertain her attention. “On your hands and knees. You have my permission to play with your clit while I’m preparing you.”
“Yes, sir.”Good plan.
“I like that,” he said, and when she turned over to follow his instruction, he smacked her buttock.
“Hey.”
“That’s for letting your mind go to your ex while we’re getting busy.” The sharp crack of his palm hitting her bottom rang out. “Don’t do it again. We’ll talk afterward. Understand?”
“Yes, sir.” Yvonne found herself grinning, despite the tingle of heat at her butt.
His hand came down again, hard enough to smart. “Make sure you remember it.”
Nolan shifted his weight. Thewhurt-whurttold her Nolan was pumping lube from the bottle. Seconds later, his finger pressed against her entrance.
“Ooh.”She attempted to wriggle from his grasp. “You could’ve warmed the lube.”
“Now where’s the fun in that?”
Yvonne sucked in a breath, let it ease out slowly and forced relaxation on her rebellious muscles. Her butt throbbed, her pussy ached and the bore of Nolan’s finger tunneling into her ass completed the trifecta. She inhaled, let the air whisper back out.
“Okay?”
“Better than I remember.”
“That’s because it’s me,” he said, full of smugness.
“Big head.”
“Yes,” he said. “And soon it’s gonna be inside you.”
A snicker burst from her, counteracting the sensation of pressure and the dance toward pain.
“I thought I told you to play with yourself.”
Her clit was engorged, slippery and every nerve ending vibrated. Sweet anticipation. Nolan had more than one finger in her now, the aching bite falling on the good side of the pain barrier.
“Give me a running commentary. Tell me how you feel.”
“Good. I can feel the stretch from your fingers. There’s a bit of pain. Not too bad. When I touch my clit the discomfort backs off.”
“I’m going to get more lube.”
Once again, the chill against her skin made her flinch. Nolan laughed softly and gave her another finger, working her easily. She delved between her legs and alternatively tugged on her nipples. The ache…the need for more grew to desperation levels.
“Nolan.”
