“Ican feel you staring at me, woman.” It wasn’t creepy, but curious and amused. I could practicallyfeelher smirk as she watched me. Shifting slightly on the narrow bed with one arm tucked behind my head and the other resting on her hip, her curves half draped across my body. The narrow bed was small as fuck, but it meant her naked body stayed pressed against mine all night. “What’s wrong?”
“Wrong?”
I opened one eye to look at her and yeah, she was smirking. “You stare any longer and I might have to charge you for the view.”
Her laughter was soft and genuine, the sound sweet as it slid under my ribs. “Nothing’s wrong,” she sighed heavily. “But I do think we went to bed a little too early.”
“You do?”
“Mm-hmm.” She shifted, propping her chin in her hands so she could look at me. “I’m wide awake. And hungry.”
I laughed at the grouchy expression on her face. “There’s a kitchen,” I said. “We could go see what kind of leftovers were left behind. Or, if you’re feeling ambitious, we could cook something.”
The smile that lit up her face kicked me somewhere right behind the ribs, hard enough that my heart seized up. Itwasn’t just a gorgeous fucking smile, but it was that, but it was also easy. And worry-free. Like the past twenty-four hours were nothing more than a bad dream. I hated that she was forced to be so resilient but grateful she was. “That sounds good,” she said with a soft huff of laughter, but it was colored with hesitation.
“What’s wrong, Mace?”
She sighed again, softly this time as her fingers traced idle patterns on my bare chest. “Nothing, I just…” she paused, letting the words trail off before she looked at me again through her lashes. “I was thinking maybe we could satisfy another hunger first. I mean, ifyouwant to?” Her finger slid down the center of my chest, only stopping where our bodies connected.
I didn’t answer, I couldn’t because all the blood in my body rushed to my cock and it swelled between us. Instead of using words, I flipped us in one smooth motion, her squeal cut through the air as I pinned her beneath me. The mattress squeaked in protest, forcing a breathless laugh from Macy. “If I want to?” I repeated her words on a low growl.
She nodded slowly, her gaze bright with anticipation and amusement. “I wouldn’t want to force you into anything you don’t want.”
“You feel that, don’t you?”
She wiggled her hips beneath me, sliding side to side against my cock. Her eyes widened and then she licked her lips, nodding eagerly. “Not enough of it, but yeah, I feel it.”
“Good.” I slid her panties to the side because I didn’t want to wait another fucking minute to sink into her heat. “You want this?”
She shook her head. “I want you, Drew. Just you. Now.”
My cock twitched between us, making her smile. “Put my cock inside you, Mace.”
“You want me to?”
I nodded. And waited. Mostly patiently. “Don’t be shy.”
She heard the challenge in my voice and something like defiance flashed in her eyes. She reached between us, sliding her hand into my boxers and wrapping it around my cock. “Well,” she grinned, pumping my cock in short, hard strokes. “This is nice.”
“Nice?” I damn near choked on the word, pumping my hips into her hand. I let out a low hiss when she rubbed her thumb over the pre-cum at my cock head. “Fuck.”
She grinned, proud of herself. “We need to get you out of these.”
I quickly shoved the fucking fabric down until my cock was free. “Happy?”
She nodded. “Getting closer,” she answered on a harsh sigh as she brought my cock head to her plump pussy lips, sliding me up and down against her slit. “Fuck, why does that feel so good?”
In response, my hips bucked forward. “You’re soaked.”
“Yeah,” she sighed, sliding my cock between her folds until I dripped with her arousal. “So fucking soaked.” She gripped me tighter and held me at her entrance, digging her heels into my ass. “Give me the dick, Drew.”
I laughed and pushed forward until my cock head was buried in her hot, drenched pussy. “Fuck.” My jaw clenched tight at the feel of her, already pulsing around me. “Mace.”
“It’s okay, I won’t break. Give it to me, hard and fast.”
Those words unleashed something in me, and it was wild and dark, and so fucking close to making me lose control. I pulled my hips back until the cool air slapped my cock and then dove in, hard and fast, and so deep my vision blurred. “Fuck, Mace.”
“Perfect,” she purred. “Again,” she demanded.
