Looking down into her eyes, he shifted his hips.“Feel good?”
She could only moan.
He pushed into her, slow and deep.The fit was tight and wet.He gritted his teeth, and his eyes closed.It was so good.Almost too good.
His head snapped up.“Shit.”He pulled out of her fast.“Condom.Fuck.Let me just run to the bedroom.”
She pulled her foot off the floor and wrapped her leg around his waist.“I’m on the pill.”
He saw the question in her eyes.“I’m clean.God, you know I wouldn’t put you in danger like that.”
“I know.”She cupped his face.“Neither would I.”
Cam suddenly found it hard to breathe.“So?”
She tightened her leg, drawing him closer.It was all the encouragement he needed.He thrust back into her moist, tight heat.The sensation of her clinging to his bare cock nearly pushed him over right then and there.
“Fireworks,” she groaned.
He couldn’t have said it better.He started pumping forward and back.She surged with him, clenching at his back and trying to get him to pump faster.
He kept the rhythm slow.He wasn’t going to rush this.
She arched off the sofa and raked her nails along his shoulders.Her hair brushed against his arms as he tried to keep his weight off her, but she was persistent.She kept luring him until he dropped onto her, pressing her deep into the leather cushions.
“Want me,” she demanded, clutching him tight.
“I do.”He buried his face in the crook of her neck and began to ride her for good.
Sweat beaded their bodies as he thrust in and pulled out.Soft cries left her lips.His hips began rocking faster, and her cries became sharp inhales of air.He fisted his hands in her hair as their gazes locked.Her eyes were dark and glossy but totally focused on him.He dug his knees into the sofa as he sought better leverage.
Her eyes went wide when he found it.
Ramming into her, he took her deep and fast, until she let out a high-pitched cry and her eyelids fluttered closed.
She tightened around him, and Cam held on to her.She was so slick and hot.He felt the pulsations running through her and gave one last thrust, penetrating as far as he could go.Heat rushed over him and he came for what felt like forever, jetting in bursts.When it was over, he had nothing left.He let his weight fall on her, and it took a long moment before he could catch his breath.
“Sexy Lexie is back,” he said hoarsely.
“Feel good?”she murmured in his ear.
He smiled in satisfaction.“Feel fantastic.”
They stayed there for a long time, wrapped in each other’s arms.The intimacy was heavy as Cam took her all in.She looked flushed and feminine.Sexy and content.
“Stay with me,” he said.“Move in here until you figure out what you want to do.”
Her eyebrows jumped in surprise.“I hadn’t thought about…” Anything.He could see it plain as day on her face.She’d been so filled with pain and anger, she hadn’t thought beyond the moment.
Well, he had and there was no way she was going back to that house.“So don’t think.Just take my spare key.Stay here for a while.”
“But Roxie.”
Cam nearly swore.That was one subject he’d hoped to avoid.
“Even this sofa is more comfortable than her pullout.I don’t think my back could take any more nights on that thing.”
Lexie smiled.“You think you’d be invited?”