I push up on my arms and away from her. She lets go of my cock and balls because she has to, but as soon as her fingers are gone I really want to moan—my discontent. I gaze down at her. She’s grinning and her face is flushed, and her eyes are like charcoal pools. Her dark hair is fanned out above her head in waves. She’s beautiful. I want to take it slow suddenly. I want to savor her and whisper confessions in her ear, like how much I thought about her on my road trip. But I know this isn’t the time. Tonight, her impatience and her grin and her attitude are telling me she wants to cut to the chase.
I lean over the side of the bed and dig in my wallet for the condom I had the good sense to bring. I tear the package open with my teeth and quickly roll the condom on. I can’t remember the last time I was this turned on. Oh, right, in the laundry room at Elevate Fitness.
Before I can lie back down on top of her, she’s up on her knees in front of me again. Her delicate hand snakes its way around the back of my head and into my hair, and as she kisses me I grab her waist and yank her up into my lap. She’s up high on her knees, her face tilted down toward me as I sit back on my heels. She moves her knees so she’s straddling me. Holding tight to her narrow hips, I start to push her down on my cock.
My mouth falls open and my head tilts back a bit and a moan—loud, clear and wanting—rumbles out of me. I think she’s moaning too, but I don’t even fucking care anymore if I’m breaking first. She’s so fucking tight and warm and wet, and I want her to know how much I adore it.
When her butt reaches my lap and I’m fully sheathed in her perfect, sweet pussy I find my words. She’s breathing heavily, her pretty tits heaving in front of me. She opens her eyes and we stare at each other. Her expression changes. It’s not guarded or wary or wry like it usually is. She looks soft and vulnerable and even more gorgeous than ever before.
“You feel even better than I remember,” I confess, and I splay my hands across her naked back, pulling her to me in almost a hug. Her face curls toward my neck, and I feel her tongue trace a path up to my ear. She lifts her hips; I slide out of her just a little bit.
Before she can slide back down onto me I jerk my hips up—hard—and push up into her. She gasps. With my arms crossed around her back, I reach up and hold her shoulders as I move, pushing up and down, up and down. She may be on top, but I’m riding her instead of her riding me. And then there it is—a moan. Soft and low and filled with desire and need. Hearing her break feels as good as an overtime goal.
“Sebastian…” she gasps and holds tighter to me, wrapping her arms around my neck. It’s so soft and needy andoh my God, I’m going to come.
I pinch my eyes closed and stop. Freeze completely still and force images of my grandmother into my mind. Shayne either doesn’t know what I’m doing or knows exactly what I’m doing and wants me to fail because she keeps moving her hips.
Grandma! Grandma! Grandma!
I bite her shoulder. “No, you don’t.”
I flip her so she’s flat on her back, managing to keep my dick inside her. She’s smiling at me.
“Didn’t like that position, Frenchie?” she asks in mock innocence.
“Liked it too much,” I admit and reach for her leg. My hand cups the back of her toned calf and I haul her right leg up over my shoulder before dipping down to hover over her. “Mmm,” I say, appreciating her flexibility before giving her a little thrust. “Yoga is good for something.”
She giggles at that and wraps her free leg around the backs of my thighs. I thrust into her again. And again. I find a rhythm quickly. She likes it and I feel her back arch just the slightest. I drop down onto my elbows so my body is even closer to her. When I thrust this time, I roll my hips up, arching my own back a little to make sure my pubic bone rolls right over her clit.
Shay whimpers and her back curls this time, bringing her clit in closer contact on the next pass. She loved this position last time and nothing has changed. As my balls start to tingle and my stomach clenches, I realize I fucking love it too.
“Come, baby,” I beg softly.
“Ah!” She grabs my head and kisses me as she orgasms. With her pussy clenching hard around me and her soft velvety tongue in my mouth I come. Hard.
Chapter 13
Shayne
When I wake up, the sun is softly filtering in through my gauzy white curtains. I’m on my back. Sebastian is on his side, facing me, his left arm and leg draped over me. I feel both elated and panicked at the same time. Or actually in succession. I’m elated because, damn, last night was satisfying and fun, but also panicked because I have no idea what comes next.
I turn my head to look at him while he sleeps. His brown hair is curling and sticking up everywhere. His long, thick, dark golden brown lashes flutter ever so slightly with every deep breath and I swear to God he’s smiling just the slightest. I may never see this sight again so I drink it in and try to sear it into my memory. My hand gently grazes over his cheek, the stubble tickling my fingertips.
Here in the early morning quiet, without his smug smile or cocky stare taunting me, I can admit he is the most beautiful man I’ve ever known. It makes my heart clench and desire pool between my legs at the exact same time. As my fingers slip toward his pretty mouth, he kisses my fingertips, letting me know he’s awake.
“Morning,” I whisper.
“Goodmorning,” he emphasizes.
“Great night.”
“Hell yes.” He laughs and uses his arm draped over my stomach to pull me so I’m on my side facing him. His eyes finally open. They’re a little less pale and icy this morning, the gray circle around the outside darker than usual.
“You have to go to work soon, don’t you?” he asks.
“Not too soon,” I reply and move closer to him.
His hand slips down my back to my bare ass, and his lips graze mine. The graze turns into a light kiss, which turns into a deep kiss. He rolls onto his back, taking me with him so I’m lying on top of him. Instantly I feel his hard length pressed in between us. We keep kissing. Long, deep invasions of each other’s mouths. The heat of both our bodies increases and my core starts to ache. I want him this morning as much as I did last night.
