I scrambled back, laughter surprising me. “Did you just body slam me?”
He laughed. “Pretty sure I did.” His lips were wet from me as he crawled up my torso, his lips dragging over my ribs to my breasts. He pulled me under him, settling himself between my legs. He was already hard again, the head of his cock nudging my thigh.
“I’d like to give you the orgasm award. Pretty sure I’ve never come that fast in my life.”
He pressed his face into my neck, nipping at my ear. “I wasn’t expecting this, I hope you know that.”
I curled my leg around his hip. “Pretty sure I instigated this one.”
He propped himself up on his forearms. “That you did.” He rubbed his chest along mine. “You’re so damn soft. You’re going to be marked up from my big hairy body.”
I laughed. “All the hair is in the right places.” I drifted my fingers down his smooth back with all the delicious nooks and crannies of muscle down to his butt and gave him a squeeze. “Pretty sure you’ve got more cake than I do back here.”
“The good Lord blessed me twice.”
“Yeah, he did.” I reached between us to grip the length of him. “Please tell me you have something for this monster.”
The quick bark of laughter made my heart twist in my chest. I’d never really laughed in bed. We’d gone from dark to light in the space of a breath and I didn’t want any of this to end.
He reached over to the bedside table for a box. “It’s still sealed.”
I picked it up and shook it. “That might work.”
He crashed onto his side. “Girl, you’re going to kill me.”
“Maybe.” I couldn’t help touching the wide expanse of his chest. “You’re so big.”
“Why thank you.”
I smirked at him. “All of you is big. Doesn’t seem fair to the rest of the men in this town.”
“Oh, there’re a few like me.”
“Doubt it.” I trailed my fingernail through the whorls of hair on his chest, down the hard planes of his belly. “I don’t think building up a town makes all of these.”
He caught my hand just before I dipped down for his shaft, then pulled my fingers up to his mouth. “I work out so I don’t go crazy.”
I frowned. “Why crazy?”
“A lot of people are counting on me these days.”
“Ah, I get that.” I rolled him onto his back and broke open the box. “The only thing I want from you is this.”
His eyes flickered, but then hooded with the desire I was growing to crave. “I can get behind that.”
My pussy clenched as I rolled the latex down his length and straddled his thighs. “Go slow,” I whispered and gripped the base of him.
His hooded eyes burned as he cupped my breasts, his touch gentle as the flicker of heat built between us again. As the laughter drifted away and there were only whispers of praise.
“So soft.” He tipped me forward and groaned around one nipple. His hands rode my hips, ratcheting up the rocking as I dragged the tip of him across my swollen center. Again and again, he slowly worked his way inside of me.
I hissed at his bearded chin scraping over my breast and his mouth on my tight tip. I shook as he nipped a little harder along the side of my breast.
“I like my marks on your perfect skin.”
I groaned. I did too. Too much. I felt stripped open as his big hands touched me everywhere. One hand slid between us, his thumb finding my clit with laser precision as he stroked me again and again until I took him deeper.
My head rolled back as the invasion I’d felt when I took him into my mouth seemed like a cake walk. Taking every inch of him burned and created the most delicious ache inside of me.
