A deep, heartfelt sighescaped me as I rolled onto my belly and my cockfinallygot somefriction on the sheets. It wasn’t a lot, but it was better than nothing. A long,low moan tore its way out of my throat as Fox laid a hand on the back of mythigh, just under my ass cheek, thumb sliding up to spread me open.
“Please,” I begged again.I needed this.
The sound of a foil wrapperbeing torn roughly made me grin. Fox was running out of patience, too.
The warmth of his bodysettling over me was only overshadowed by his hand running up the inside of mythigh, spreading me open, and then being joined by the hot, thick head of hiscock.
Tingles of anticipationskittered over my skin, everywhere we were touching lighting up as though everynerve ending was ready to enjoy itself.
“Stop me if anything hurts,”Fox said. “It shouldn’t. Not even a little.”
I nodded, biting down on mylip as Fox rocked against me, the lubed-up head of his cock sliding back andforth, teasing, forcing me to relax again before he paused and put a littlemore pressure. I gasped, fingers tangling in the sheets, as he pushed the tipof his cock inside me. Not even the whole head, not past the widest point, justfar enough that I couldfeelit.
Fox’s patience was going tokill me. I was going to die of frustration while he took his time.
“I’m not made of glass,” Icomplained, spreading my legs wider, bending one knee. Half to encourage him,half so I could get a little more friction against my cock.
“No,” he said, breathless.
I was making him breathless.Me.
My head pounded at thethought, cock twitching under me. Fox was turned on. He was so turned on he neededto pause to catch his breath before he could speak.
“You’re made of Quinn,” hecontinued. “Which is much, much more precious than glass.”
Fuck.
How could he justsaythings like that? That wasn’t fair at all. I didn’t have any defenses againsthot British detectives telling me I was precious while I was waiting for themto shove their dick inside me and fuck me like they meant it.
I opened my mouth torespond, but whatever I’d been about to say turned into a too-loud moan asFox pushed forward, the head of his cock slipping inside my body and sending ashower of sparks up my spine.Fuck.
He was so warm. I hadn’t eventhoughtabout thewarmth, I’dgotten used to relying on my own body heat.
“Fox,” I gasped, closing myeyes as stars burst behind the lids.
“Easy,” Fox murmured. “Easy.No rush. We’ve got all night,” he said, running a hand up and down my side,fingers skimming over the sensitive skin of my stomach.
I nodded, taking a couple ofdeep breaths and focusing on making my whole body relax. Ishouldhavebeen good at this, but it was so different with Fox. Impossible to predict whathe’ddo next. Everything felt so much more intense when I wasn’t in control.
Both of Fox’s hands rovedover me, warm and soothing, stroking and rubbing here and there, easing thesudden tension out of my body degree by degree until I felt myself going limp,the little of my own weight I was supporting too much for me.
Fox made a soft, pleasedsound, leaning forward to kiss my shoulder, nuzzling his way up my neck.
My eyes opened wide as heeased the rest of the way in, one steady movement stretching me to what feltlike my absolute limit, thick cock putting pressure on every sensitive spot itpassed until he was seated so deep inside me that my head spun.
How did he evenfit?
“There we go,” he murmuredagainst my ear, his hand running down my stomach to rub circles over tensemuscles. I wondered if he could feel himself inside me, pick out the shape ofhis own cock with his fingers.
This was so much more than I’d expected. Somuch more than I’ddreamedof. The warmth of Fox’s body on top ofme, the searing heat and fullness of his cock inside me, the gentle touch ofhis hands still stroking my skin, easing tense muscles, encouraging me to relax…all of it was new, and perfect, and I never wanted to give this up. Not foranything.
“Could fall asleep likethis,” Fox teased, breath rustling the short hairs at the back of my neck andmaking them stand on end. A shiver ran through me at the thought, and I knewinstantly that Iwantedto fall asleep like this. Someday.
Tonight, I had somethingelse in mind.
“Don’t youdare,” I said,punctuating the sentence with a deliberate clench. Fox grunted, his hipsjerking just a fraction of an inch, and I smiled to myself.
I might have been pinned tothe mattress under a man twice my size, but I wasn’t helpless. I could haveFox atmymercy, too.
