It wasn’t taking long for her to get worked up again.
With one hand, he glided her leg up and around his hip, then neatly slipped inside her. There was pressure, but no pain.
Just pleasure.
Oh, so much freaking pleasure.
He was taking his time too. Like he knew she might need a second.
But she didn’t want a second and grasped his hips and yanked him down on her fully.
And when she moved her hips up and into him, it’s like he lost whatever control he had.
She was on the verge of another orgasm and she wanted nothing to get in the way.
He grabbed her other leg and lifted it around his hip too. “Cross your ankles,” he told her.
That position stopped her from moving as much, but it sank him in so deep that it was just as good.
Better than good.
Better than nice.
It was out of this world.
“Oh God,” she said, her nails digging into his neck.
He kissed her again. One hand slid under her hips and pushed her against him as tight as he could. Holding her there, letting her grind.
He was almost shaking and she wondered if he was struggling to hold on.
“I’m going to come. Make me come.”
He shifted out and back in, she arched up to meet him, and then he slammed into her as if it could be the last time he’d felt a woman’s inner muscles surrounding him.
As if this were the last time he was going to have sex.
She was thinking that if she died in five minutes, she’d be content to go out just like this.
His mouth moved from hers, he braced himself on his hands and just pounded away sending her spiraling and screaming in his ear, then her teeth bit down on his shoulder.
His body tensed as he came, he let out a few grunts. Not nearly as loud as her, but she didn’t care. She was beyond caring about anything after that.
Minutes later there was nothing but heavy breathing in the room, and her trying to wiggle out.
“Sorry,” he said, moving to the side. “You wore me out.”
“Isn’t that what the devil’s daughter does?” she asked.
He laughed and she wondered where those words had been locked up. “I guess so. You’re the first redhead I’ve ever been with.”
And the minute those words were said, reality hit her again. How little experience she had in this world and probably how much he had.
13
HEAD ON STRAIGHT
Here Molly was thinking that she was right. It was an experience that she doubted could ever be replicated.
