Fuck.“Whatever. Do whatever. Just…get inside me soon?”
“Sure.” His smile didn’t reach his eyes as he lined himself up. Within moments, he was pressing inside me.
His dark-brown eyes held an intensity that stole my breath as my body accepted him. In the dim light of this stormy afternoon, his pupils were so wide, I could barely see the irises. I was powerless to look away as he continued to slowly work his way inside me.
“You feel good?” His voice, although low and husky, hung in the air between us.
“Yes. Now fuck me already.”
I’d never tire of that grin—probably because he didn’t smile nearly enough.
“As you wish.” He withdrew almost to the tip and then slammed into me.
My head hit the headboard with a resounding thud.
“Fuck.” He grabbed a pillow and stuffed it behind my head. “Hang on.”
“Yes. That.” I grasped his biceps to pull him even closer.
He continued his thrusts—over and over.
He pushed me higher even as I tried to stave off the orgasm. I wanted to cling to this as long as possible and that meant thinking of anything except how he was nailing my prostate with every thrust. How I felt more alive than I had in the three months since he’d last been here. How I would be happy if he just never left again.
My mind stuttered on that because the thought made no sense. A world of difference lay betweenhe’s a good layandgee, wanna stay forever?
“Finnegan.” He said my name through gritted teeth.
God, he remembers? I told him that once…in passing.“Yes, Ulysses?” I tried for cheeky.
“Fucking come already. Because I’m on the verge of—” His voice hitched.
I grasped my cock and started tugging.Sign of a generous man—he wants me to come first. Or at least at the same time. And since simultaneous climaxes were a wonderful thing, I set my mind to matching his rhythm as I jerked myself.
Still, he held me captive with his luminous eyes.
“I’m coming.” This timeIspoke through gritted teeth.
“Thank fuck.”
Even as the orgasm hit me and cum erupted from my cock, he arched his neck and let out an almighty growl.
Fuck, that’s sexy.
Then all logic and reason left me as I flew up and over. Soaring above an ocean of turbulent seas.
The rain lashed against the window.
My vision narrowed—even as things became crystal clear.
I’m so falling for this man. This enigmatic stranger I barely know. A person who holds so many secrets.And yet, so did I. I just had to figure out which were mine to share and which I’d have to keep to myself.
Chapter Nine
Ulysses
Ididn’t get answers.
We had sex.
