He gave in to her demand and his desire. He thrust into her again and again with furious motions that were more reckless with each downward thrust. She clutched at him, grabbed on tight, and demanded more with her hands and those groans of pleasure he pulled from her. He rose up on his hands and gazed down at their joined bodies before looking back into her passion-hazed eyes. He thrust deep. “I can’t get enough of you.” He pulled out and pumped back into her sweet heat. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
Her fingers dug into his hips as her body tightened around his, wave upon wave of pleasure rolling through her and into him. He bit back his own release hard and watched her gorgeous body contract around his hard cock. She arched into him and gasped out his name.
Fucking music to my ears.
Cody had never watched his partner before. He’d never felt like he could. It made the experience so much more intimate and erotic.
She reached the crest in a beautiful display of passion, sparking his own release. Out of control and his mind, he thrust into her beautiful body, hard and fast, and followed her over the edge as his body contracted above hers. He spilled himself deep inside her, holding his body locked with hers as he pulsed with spent passion and the connection they shared.
Watching her, them moving together, it was like nothing he’d ever experienced, and it made for one hell of a climax. The best he’d ever had. He could barely catch his breath as his heart thrashed against Brooke’s. He hadn’t been the only one to reach that earth-shattering orgasm.
He collapsed on top of her, reveling in the feel of her soft body beneath his, heavy on hers. It felt so good to have her arms wrapped around him, holding him close. He didn’t want to move, but stay wrapped in her love.
He gave himself a minute to gain his senses and strength before he rose onto his forearms, easing off crushing her into the rug, and took most of his weight on his arms. He should get off her. He just wasn’t ready to let her go. He liked the feel of her around him. Still hard and held tightly between her thighs, he kissed her neck. He regretted hurting her, but he was right where he wanted to be.
“Are you okay?”
With her eyes closed, she let her hands roam over his skin, up his arms, and over his shoulders. She never stopped touching him. He liked it so damn much he didn’t know what to say or do, but hope she never stopped.
“Mmmm. Perfect,” she purred.
“I’m sorry I had to hurt you.”
Now that the pleasure had faded, she was probably a little sore. He regretted that, but nothing else.
“I’m fine.” Her eyelids lifted, but didn’t open all the way.
He narrowed his gaze and studied her flushed face and drowsy eyes.
“I’m fine. Just a sharp pinch, then it was gone.” To prove it, she hooked her hand behind his neck and drew him down for a soft, sweet kiss.
He let her kiss him, meaning to keep the sultry atmosphere wrapped around them. One taste made both of them fall intoit deeper. He held her close, let his mouth show her all he couldn’t say. He tried to pull back, but her tongue swept over his bottom lip. He growled deep in his throat, pressed his lips hard over hers, and kissed her until they both lost themselves in the moment.
Not wanting to strain her newly awakened body, he broke the kiss and stared down at her, watching for any sign of discomfort as he slowly separated their bodies. She let out a grumble as his dick fell out of her, letting him know she very much wanted him back inside her. He rolled to his side, pulling her into him, keeping her close to his chest, so she still felt their connection. “Why didn’t you tell me it was your first time?”
“I didn’t think it mattered. It’s what I wanted.”
“If I’d known…”
“What? You’d have stopped.”
“No. I’d have taken my time, made sure you were ready.”
“You did all of that. I knew what to expect. From some of the stories I’ve heard from friends, it actually wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.”
“But your first time should be—”
“With someone I trust. Someone who is my best friend and would never hurt me if he could help it.”
She humbled him. He’d taken her virginity—on the floor, for God’s sake—and she spoke of trust and friendship like it was the most natural thing in the world for him to make love to her.
Maybe it had been inevitable.
It certainly felt right.
He’d never regret it. He’d never forget how she made him feel.
“I wanted it to be you, Cody. I waited all this time,for you.”
