He lifted me off him and threw me onto the couch, dragging my pants down enough to get his mouth on me. I arched off the couch, pushing away the blankets and pillows as I screamed as another orgasm ripped into me.
My nails raked through his hair, pinching at the skin of his neck as I lost control.
Feeling safe to let go.
18
tate
Wouldit ever feel less than insane with her?
I wasn’t quite sure about that. I licked her inner thigh, her little shudders feeding my need taste her again. Wearing her on my beard was enough for now. Until I could summon the strength to pick her up and bring her to my bed.
Ignoring the uncomfortable throb of my cock was another matter altogether. It would be so easy to cover her right here and now. To drive into her again and again until I was sated. If that was even a thing between us at this point.
Even in the quiet moments of tonight, I flipped a switch so fucking fast.
I rested my cheek against her belly, concentrating until my breathing matched hers.
She slowly came back to me, realizing we were in a pile of half stripped clothing and twisted blankets. “My God.” She struggled up, her face heating at the state she was in.
I sat up and drew her onto my lap. I groaned as her ass rubbed against my still hard dick.
Her gaze widened. “I don’t even know what to say to that.”
I grinned.
She rolled her eyes. “I mean to whatever that was.” She tried to shimmy the yoga pants back on, but they were such a twisted mess that she collapsed back on me. “What the heck did you do to me?”
“If you have to ask then I guess I should get back in there and try harder.” I dipped my fingers between her legs where she was still soaked for me.
She gripped my wrist. “Not fair. You can’t keep erasing my brain, Tate.”
“Why not?” I kissed her neck then maneuvered her on my lap so I could stand with her. I set her on her feet, but instead of helping her back into her clothes, I stripped the pants off and tossed them onto the ottoman, then urged her back up into my arms.
She wrapped those delicious legs around my middle as I walked around the pile of clothes and blankets that had fallen around us and down the hall to my room. She gripped my shoulders, her delicious tits swaying between us.
Finally, she sighed and kissed me. “I’m sorry I sound like a petulant child.”
“Losing control is scary. I get it.” My voice was little more than a rumble as I said it. “I was asking myself if it was crazy that I always want you so much?”
“Yes.” Her gray eyes lost their stormy flavor.
“I don’t know the answer, but I’m not going to fight it.” I set her down beside the bed, my fingertips trailing over hips as I pulled her into me. “I know that you make me feel good. I know that making you scream my name gets me so fucking hot I can’t form words. And I know that I want you in my bed tonight. All night.”
She licked her lips, her eyes hooded.
“And for as long as you’ll have me.”I cupped her face and kissed her reverently, then trailed my fingers over her arms down to her hands and brought one to my hard shaft. “And I need to show you I can be gentle.”
“I don’t need gentle. I just need you.” She slipped her hand under the waistband of my sweatpants and tightened her fingers around me. “I like that you want me as much as I want you.” She sat on the edge of the bed and drew me out, then scooted back enough for me to kick off the pants and crawl between her thighs. “I need you inside me, Tate.”
I groaned and reached over for the protection in my bedside drawer and gritted my teeth as she rolled it over me.
“I can be gentle,” I reminded myself.
She scraped the head of my cock along her swollen center.
I pressed my forehead to hers and moaned as she guided me inside. As she rolled her hips to take me smoothly and effortlessly. And as we moved together, I felt the desperation wind into fisting pleasure as she pulsed around me. She wrapped herself around me and rose under me until there was no air between us. Just heat and friction and soft sighs.
