Roxie lay on her back, breathing hard as he looked down at her.
She arched when he slid his hand between her parted legs, cupping her.The sensation was so intimate, so hot and demanding.
Nothing stood between them.Nothing.
“Brazilian wax?”he asked, his voice like gravel.
Her hips lifted as he slid a finger between her naked lips.
“Of course,” she panted.
“That’s new,” he growled.Bending over her, he gave her a hard kiss.“I like it.”
Oh, God.So did she.
Too much.
She wrapped her arms like vines around him as he stroked his fingers deep inside her.She was wet.She’d been wet when he’d found her up on the rooftop, but this?This was pushing her too fast towards an orgasm.When he swirled his thumb over her swollen clit, she felt her stomach begin to flutter.
She let out a yelp when he swept his hands under her hips and lifted her.“Condom,” she gasped.
She lurched towards the bedside table.It didn’t take her two seconds to pull one out of the drawer, but he already had one out of his jeans pocket.Ripping the packet open with his teeth, he got what they needed and swiftly put it on.
He was ready before she’d settled back into position, and she twisted as he thrust into her, deep and true.
“Ooooh,” she cried in pleasure.
“Hell and damnation,” he groaned, his head falling back.
They stayed that way for a long moment, connected deeply, their bodies arching in gratification too long denied.But then the need to move hit them both.Standing tall beside the bed, Billy held her hips high as he thrust in and out of her.Roxie rocked in rhythm, wrapping her legs around his waist.
The sensations were devastating.The way he moved… the way he touched her…
He was pumping hard, driving her fast.She spread her arms wide on the mattress, raking her fingers over the wrinkled sheets.“Oh, God.”
She loved the way he felt inside her, but she wanted him closer.She wanted to be around all of him.She reached for him.“Come here!”
Sweat beaded on his forehead as he reined himself in.Not breaking their connection, he climbed onto the bed with her.She’d landed crossways on the mattress and, in order to fit, he hitched her further up.Her head dropped back off the bed, but the feel of his heavy body covering her was what she needed.
Locking an ankle around his waist, she trailed the toes of her other foot down his long leg.
He grunted in reaction.
“Mmm.”
He settled more heavily atop her and his mouth was hot against her arched neck.“Hold on,” he whispered.
She was already holding on for dear life.
He started a heavy rhythm, his thrusts short and deep.His mouth settled onto her breast and he began sucking her nipple hard.The tugs generated dueling sensations of pleasure and all her erogenous zones lit up.Gasping for air, Roxie clung to him.She threaded her fingers through his hair while her other hand dug into the small of his back.
Reunion sex between them was always great.
But this time it had an edge, a desperation.
She didn’t want it to end, but the blood was rushing to her head.Her core felt like a thousand degrees, and tension was whipping through her.He caught her nipple in his teeth, and the jolt pushed her that additional inch she craved.
Already over the edge of the bed, she flew over the brink into an obliterating orgasm.
