“Luke.” Her voice held a little more desperation and he knew she was close.
Selfishly, he didn’t want her to come without him. Not this first time back together. He eased off and ran a hand down the back of her leg, putting pressure behind her knee to get her to straddle him again.
“Can we get you fully naked now?” she asked.
He grinned. “Yeah. If you dig around in the top drawer of the nightstand on your left, you should find some condoms.
While she searched for a condom, he lay back to pull off his underwear. With her half straddling him, half leaning on the edge of the bed, it was like the worst game of Twister he’d ever played.
Her breast pressed against his face when she straightened up. Or best.
“You only have two.”
He took a blue foil square from her. “I guess we better make them count then.”
Ripping open the packet, he rolled the condom down. Rowan played with his balls and he fought to sheath himself quickly. Finally ready, he gripped her hips again and positioned her over him.
She gripped him gently and guided him where she needed him. Hissing through his clenched teeth, he watched as she slowly slid down his cock until he was balls deep and finally complete.
Pushing up, he bent his knees a little and sat up so they were chest to chest. This position wouldn’t give either of them a lot of leverage, but he wanted to be close—as close as he could get.
He rested his forehead against hers. “You good?” he asked.
“Yes,” she whispered. She swiveled her hips.
It was a gentle movement, but she might as well have yanked on his dick. He threaded his fingers through the hair at the nape of her neck, pulling her mouth to his. He mimicked the movement of her hips with his tongue, swirling around hers.
He hadn’t been wrong. He wasn’t going to last long at all. The tension was building again as his sac grew tight and he tried to stem the relief he knew was close. The more he tried to hold off, the more it seemed futile.
Sweat slicked their bodies and trickled down his back. Wedging his hand between them, he found her clit and she moaned into his mouth, the pace of her hips increasing. She broke the kiss and panted against his mouth.
“I can tell you’re close,” he said in a low voice. “I can feel your muscles around me as you move, squeezing me tight.”
“Oh my god.”
“I want to come so bad, but I want to feel you come around me first. I want you to squeeze me so tight inside you it’ll feel like you’ll never let me go.” He rubbed faster, pressing hard when she rolled her hips against his.
Her breath caught in the back of her throat and her head fell back as her core clenched tight around him. That was all he needed and he let go. The relief was instantaneous and he pulled her down onto him, thrusting his hips up as she ground down onto him.
There was absolutely no space between them and yet he wanted her to be even closer.
Rowan’s head dropped to his shoulder as she came down from her high. His body still shuddered with the aftereffects of his orgasm. Still holding her tight, he fell back on the bed and she adjusted to tuck her head into space under his chin.
“You okay?” he asked.
She cleared her throat. “I don’t know. Ask me again in a few minutes.”
Male satisfaction surged through him and he smirked. Never mind he wasn’t sure whether his legs would work or not when he tried to get up to get rid of the condom.
“Do you want to shower before we go to sleep?” he asked.
“That sounds nice,” she whispered.
He chuckled and rolled to the side, reaching between them to keep the condom in place as he slid out of her. “Let’s do that before you fall asleep, then.”
She groaned, but sat up and rubbed her eyes. “A quick one.”
He kissed her. “Promise.”
