Her eyes widen on my hand stroking my dick, smearing precum along the hard length.
“Holy shit.”
“It’ll fit.” I smirk.
“You sure?”
Getting off the bed, I strip down to nothing before pressing a kiss to her lips. Letting her taste herself in an unhurried kiss.
“I promise, it will.”
“Do you want to use condoms?” she asks.
“All my tests are negative and I got snipped years ago.”
Not the sexiest of conversations, but I’ll do it if it means I get to go bare in this woman.
“My tests are negative too. It’s…been a while.”
“Then let me remind you what good sex feels like.”
I push inside of her, taking a minute to let her adjust to my size. She feels fucking perfect. Her pussy is still pulsing as I settle over her.
Cupping her chin, I bring her mouth to mine as I start to pump inside her. My thumb rubs over her pulse with each drive into her. Her perfect cunt is squeezing my cock to within an inch of his life.
“Fuck, darlin’.”
Her nails dig into my back. “You feel so damn good, Sam. It’s like?—”
“Like what?” I cut her off, brushing my lips over hers.
“Like you’re going to split me wide open.”
“Hold on.”
I thrust in and out of her. Moving harder and faster. The only sound is skin slapping skin and her breath washing over her as she comes. I throw my head back, chasing her over that cliff.
My orgasm slams into me and—“Fuck.”
Holy shit. My balls draw up tight and empty into her. The tension releases as I come and come.
It feels endless. So damn good, I want to wrap myself up in this feeling and never let go.
“Oh my God,” Joey whispers as I collapse on top of her.
I don’t know how long we lie like this, but I’m not ready to move. Not ready to pull out of her. I don’t want to lose this connection.
It was more than just amazing, mind-blowing sex. It…it felt righter than anything has in a long time.
Fuck. This was not what this afternoon was supposed to be.
“I really should get back to the lodge,” Joey says.
“Fine.” I press a kiss to her neck before pulling out of her. “Let me get a washcloth and clean you up.”
“What a gentleman.”
I wink at her and head into the bathroom. I feel her stare on my backside as I clean up and go back into my room. She’s shamelessly ogling me and I don’t care. I love feeling her gaze on me.
