That made his head pop off the pillow.
He let out a hiss when she began to kiss her way down his breastbone.The muscles of his abdomen were particularly intriguing.His fingers tangled in her hair when she dipped her tongue into his belly button.
Curious, she slid her hand down further.He wasn’t so soft down there anymore.
His erection was stirring.She helped him along, pumping him up and down, but taking time to swirl her thumb over his sensitive head.When his hips lifted from the bed, nearly dislodging her, she knew he was ready.
Hooking his hands under her armpits, he tried to tug her upwards.
She was already rolling towards the nightstand.Swiping up the condom that had been left behind, she quickly opened the package.
An exasperated sigh left his lips.“If you’d just let me stay inside you, that other one probably would have lasted.”
She swung towards him, her hair flying about her shoulders.“Do you want me to do this?”
“Well, yeah but—”
“Then shush.”Her hold was a bit rough when she reached down to prepare him, but he shut his trap quick.
Although the look in his eye wasn’t all fun and games.
She saw that look as she straddled his hips, and her lips flattened.He didn’t like it?He could lump it.
On his own.
She looked to the ceiling.But she wanted him.At least one more time.
She took a deep breath that lifted her breasts and made him focus.Spreading her palms wide across his chest, she lifted herself up onto her haunches.With more care, she positioned his erection against her opening and slowly lowered herself onto him.
The sensation was powerful.Beautiful.He filled her when she was aching for so much.She kept sliding down until she’d taken all of him.Swirling her hips with a grinding motion, she drove home their connection.
“Roxie,” he warned as his fingers bit into her thighs.
He was fully engaged now, his irritation with her vaporizing into the misty night air.
Slowly, she rose back up again, her body shifting naturally.It became like a dance then.She moved up and down, building the hunger.He swayed with her, drawing out the pleasure for both of them.Sounds of sex filled the room again… heavy sighs, caught breaths, and reluctant whimpers.Full-out begging began when the desire cranked up a notch and became a demand for satisfaction.
Roxie’s breaths turned to pants.The muscles in her thighs felt hot, and they screamed from the controlled effort of lifting her weight up and down.Her bouncing breasts were held by masculine hands, but her hair streamed forward as she leaned over Billy, bracing herself against his shoulders.
“Faster,” he said.“Come on, Roxie.I can’t— Ah!Right there.”
“Ahhh!”Yes, right there.
He was digging his heels into the mattress and lunging up to meet her downward strokes.What had started out as lazy late-night lovemaking was turning into something much more raw.The headboard started knocking against the wall, adding to the sounds that revealed exactly what was happening in the darkness.
Roxie’s thrusts became shuddered.Fast and jerky.And exquisite.
When he lifted upward like that, he was hitting her just right.
Just right to—
She came with a startled cry.The orgasm just leapt through her, freezing her in position as it radiated out of her core and through her entire body.
Billy wasn’t quite there.Capturing her hips, he held her in place as he thrust recklessly up into her.Ravishing her.Milking out her pleasure until he found his own.He pulled her down for a harsh kiss when he came, and the bite of his grip was like a claiming.
A retaking.
And it reminded Roxie of what an idiot she was.
