“Please,” she repeated, rocking against his hand.
“Tell me. How do you want to come?”
Mallory looked him directly in the eye. “On your cock.”
“Fuck,” he hissed.
“Condoms. In my nightstand.”
He gripped her thighs and stood. He pushed all thoughts of her having condoms in her bedroom from another man out of his mind as he licked and sucked his way across her neck and shoulder while carrying her to the bedroom. When he reached the door, he kicked it open and tossed her onto the bed. She reached into her nightstand and tossed a few foil packets on top.
“Clothes off,” he ordered.
He pulled his shirt over his head and waited for her to do the same. When she pulled her tank top off, his eyes landed on her full breasts and pebbled nipples. Without looking away, he removed his sweatpants and underwear in one move. Before she could do the same, he grabbed hold of her ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed causing her to yelp in surprise.
Her cheeks were flushed, and she bit her lip as she awaited his next move. Seeing her tongue tease at her lip nearly shredded his last thread of control. He knew he should be gentle with her. It was their first time. He yanked her shorts off, tossed them behind him, then sank to his knees before her. Her smooth fleshglistened with signs of her arousal. Pressing his nose against the small strip of hair, he closed his eyes and inhaled her scent. When he opened his eyes to look at her, she closed hers and turned her head to the side, a blush creeping across her cheeks.
“Look at me.”
Her eyes snapped open, and he held her gaze while he ran his tongue along her wet slit, circling her core with his tongue before moving up to flick her clit. She cried out and held him in place by his hair, arching her back for more contact.
“Not yet,” he said as he stood and grabbed a foil packet off the nightstand, opening it with his teeth. “When you come, it’s going to be with me buried inside you.”
He looked down at her while he rolled the condom over his length. Her cheeks were red, and she was panting as she spread her legs and waited for him. He wanted to savor her, and there was no way he would last long if he took her standing up with her ankles over his shoulders. He was ready to come just picturing it.
“Slide up.”
He climbed his way to the center of the bed as she scooted back, sealing her mouth with a desperate kiss before he pulled away and licked his way down her neck to her breast, taking her nipple into his mouth. She writhed beneath him when he sucked harder while squeezing her other breast, letting his thumb graze her nipple.
“Oh god!” she cried out. “I need to feel you.”
He positioned himself at her entrance and searched her eyes for any signs of doubt. “Is this what you want?”
Holding his gaze, she nodded her head yes and with one thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. She closed her eyes, and her ragged sigh matched his own. He gave her a moment to adjust to his size before he began to move. Honestly, he needed a minute to gather himself if he was going to last longer than thirty seconds.
“Let me see you,” he breathed.
Her pleading gaze met his and he began to move; slow, deep thrusts. He supported his weight with one arm as he used the other to explore. Starting at her thigh, his hand trailed a path up her body. Placing his hand on her neck, he held her in place while he once again claimed her mouth, capturing her desperate moan. He set a punishing pace as he thrust deeper and harder. She began to tense beneath him, and he knew she was close. He slid his hand up her arm and grasped her hand.
“Come for me,” he ground out. “I need you to come for me.”
His movements began to falter, and he felt her body go rigid as she came apart around him. A sheen of sweat covered his body and his skin prickled as he held her tight and tumbled to his own release with one final thrust, her name a whisper on his lips.
Chapter 10
CHRISTIAN
“Your mom doing okay?” James asked.
It was his first night back at work since his mom fell. She was still stable, and he couldn’t afford to miss work if he didn’t have to. Still, it wasn’t easy to go to work knowing he could be delayed getting back to her if something happened.
“Yeah. She’s doing better than they anticipated, actually,” Chris answered as he navigated through traffic. “Am I clear your way?”
“Yeah, you’re clear. I’m glad you’re back to work. I was worried I’d be stuck with random per diems.”
Chris gave him a dirty look. “So, you weren’t worried about my mom, you just didn’t want shitty partners. Nice.”
“No, it’s not like that. I was just as worried about your mom as I was about that.”
