Rain peltedthem on the way to the house, but the full-face helmets kept them pain-free from the stinging bullets. Sabrina’s hair was a tangled mess as she didn’t bother to braid it, just stuffed the wet mass into the padding before they took off from the cemetery.
They only made it as far as the front door before she made the first move, jumping into Cam’s arms and kissing him long and hard. A trail of water and sopping-wet clothes tracked through the house, marking their journey to his bedroom, starting with shoes and socks dropped at the door.
Cam jerked his shirt over his head and left it at the bottom of the staircase. The phone call with Tammie disappeared from his mind as his focus centered completely on Sabrina. Her body, her needs, and her demands. She pulled her own shirt over her head, taking the sports bra with it. Her freed breasts teased him with their tight mauve nipples, and his dick flared to life.
“We need to slow down, babe.”
She turned and sprinted up the steps, shucking off her jeans and throwing them over the railing as she moved. “I want this, sugar. Have no doubt about it.” His eyes zeroed in on her bouncing ass as she ran.
Piece after piece of clothing dropped, so by the time they hit the bed, they were both naked and on each other in a frenzy.
Cam kissed her wildly with a hunger that she matched move for move. His fantasies about how their first time would go blew up in his face. He thought he would be cooking for her, slowly teasing her with a long night of seduction before taking her to bed, and only then sealing the deal after playing with her body and drawing out the pleasure as long as possible.
He quickly discovered she had other plans. She pulled him down, spreading her legs and opening her bare pussy to him. Her hands were everywhere on his body as he hovered over her, supporting himself on his elbows while he tried to slow down.
“Let me get you ready, baby,” he panted as she clutched at his back to pull him close.
“I am ready,” she breathed in a husky, needy voice. She wrapped her thighs around his hips and gyrated her core against him as proof.
His dick hung heavy between his legs and brushed against her wetness. “I want to take you slow. Make it good.”
“Do slow later. I need you now.” She followed her order by tightening the grip of her legs around him.
Her heat burned against his hard flesh. “You want this, you got it.” He pulled himself slightly up, losing contact for a moment.
She made a thin sound as she watched him reach for his nightstand. “What are you doing?”
“Condom.” His voice was gruff as he tore open the plastic square with his teeth and worked his hand between them. “Let me loose for a minute.” He rolled it on with one hand in the fraction of space she allowed him.
“Cam, I don’t want to wait any longer. Take me now!” Her demand couldn’t be any clearer.
He lined himself up and pushed inside her soaked channel. She let out a long, high-pitched moan and clutched at his waist to pull him farther into her. She was tight, wet, and warm, and it was all he could do to keep from coming in three seconds.
Sabrina, of course, showed no compunction to restrain herself. She writhed against him, lifting and grinding her hips until, with a keening cry, she came. Feeling her pulse around him was more than he could take, and his own voice joined hers a few moments later.
It was faster than he’d ever climaxed in his life.
It was harder than he’d ever come before.
It was a deeper satisfaction than he’d ever experienced.
He hoped with every molecule of his soul that she felt the same. If not, he would do his absolute best to make damn sure she did. “Christ, I’m sorry, baby. Too fast. I wanted to?—”
She cut him off with a kiss. “That was perfect.” She reached as far down his back and buttocks as she could and grabbed a double handful. “You’re perfect. There’s so much I want to do with you. To you. Not just tonight. Wanna try?”
He’d just come, but his dick was already planning round two. The box of condoms was old, and he forgot how many were in it, but he hoped there were enough left.
“Absolutely, but we’re doing it my way this time.”
Sabrina snuggledunder Cam’s arm into his warm side. She was sore as hell, but the good kind of sore. After the explosive first round, he showed her exactly what he meant by slow. Her nipples were still rosy red from his mouth and hands. When she tried to get him to hurry, he held her hands over her head andkept licking and sucking until she was begging for him to take her again.
“Not yet, baby.”
He’d gone down to spread the folds between her legs and work magic. He teased and held her teetering on the edge of coming over and over.
“Not yet, baby.”
His fingers slid through her wetness inside her, delving and exploring.
