And he stretched her. She could have sworn he pushed against her womb. He was deeper than any man had ever been. She lowered herself further and gasped.
Right there.
Oh, God, right there.
CHAPTER SIX
A Woman Like Penny
It took everyounce of self-control not to come in her mouth. She’d seemed enthusiastic enough but he hadn’t known for sure.
There was something about her.
Tumbling blond curls, eyes that changed from brown to green, and sweet, soft curves.
And a velvety mouth and an even more velvety cunt. Tight, hot, and wet.
His shoulder was killing him but there was no way in hell he would stop.
He’d seen this need inside of her from the beginning. The tension he’d felt from her had left little doubt.
Watching her in the mirror yesterday had confirmed his suspicions.
And now, all of that tension, all that pent-up need, was wrapped around him, sliding heat along his length.
On all fours, she rode him almost mindlessly.
She was still fully clothed. Her skirt gathered at her waist, though, revealed the most incredible womanly thighs. He’d done nothing to remove her T-shirt and bra. With the use of just one hand, there was no way he could maneuver her shirt over her head.
At that thought, he reached out, pulled her down so that his teeth could capture her collar and then…
Rip!
He tore it off– ripped it straight down the front, revealing a thin practical bra and pale, vulnerable… lickable, tasteable skin.
Her eyes flew open and she lost her rhythm. “I want to see you.” He’d not apologize. And then he thrust his hips upward.
“Ohh.” Her head fell back. “Oh, fuck me. Oh, please, just fuck me.” She looked like she would cry if he didn’t.
He needed no additional encouragement.
He only wished he had the use of his other arm!
But she was helpful. Moving, grinding, riding, and gliding along him.
He pushed her bra straps down her arms until they were tight around her elbows. With hungry fingers, he scooped his hand inside one of the cups of her bra, freeing one breast, and then the other. They felt heavy in his hands but they were also pert. How had he never found breasts like this before? Leaning forward, he took one nipple into his mouth. When he tugged and nipped, she moaned again.
Her low, sexy sounds nearly had him exploding then and there.
He sucked and then tugged harder. Her nipples were like pebbles. He kneaded the other one with his hand.
And she kept grinding.
And moaning.
Thank God they were alone in the house. Hopefully, the neighbors on the other side weren’t home this morning. He’d hate to think what kind of report they’d give his parents if they were.
Not that he cared, but he knew she would.
