Page 75 of Wedding or Not

“Good?”

“Oh yeah,” I say.

“Good.”

“For you too?”

“Good doesn’t even come close.”

With both our concerns eased, he really starts thrusting, and soon I’m pumping my hips up to meet each instroke. It starts at a steady, medium pace, but soon it’s feeling way too good for me to stay stable. I’m huffing and pumping and clawing at his back as I try to work up toward orgasm.

“You gonna come, baby?” he bites out. He’s damp with perspiration, and his jaw and shoulders are tense.

He wasn’t lying about not having a lot of control right now.

This isn’t the time for a long, leisurely session in bed. We’ve been waiting far too long for that.

I need to come, and so does he.

I squeeze my hand down between our bodies so I can rub at my clit.

He groans as my inner muscles tighten around him. “Yes. That’s right, baby. Rub yourself off just like that.”

“Yeah.” I’m pumping eagerly as he pushes into me. “Yeah.”

“That’s good. You’re close now. Just like that. You’re doing so good.”

I make a silly, helpless sound as my back arches up dramatically and my body starts to shake. The pleasure unleashes, pulsing through me and making me moan uninhibitedly with spasm after spasm.

Wes keeps thrusting until I’ve worked through all of them. I’m hot and damp and wet between the legs and deliciously sated.

“I thought you said you’d have to research dirty talk.” Yes. That’s my first brilliant comment.

“What’s that, baby?” He’s working away between my legs, increasing his speed and force as he gets close to climax.

I love that he calls me baby in bed. I never would have expected it.

“Dirty talk. That was some really good dirty talk.”

He blinks. “Was that dirty?”

“I don’t know. But it sure worked on me.”

He actually smiles. “Glad to hear it. I’ll definitely remember that.”

Deciding he’s waited long enough. I wrap my legs around his hips and start squeezing myself around the thick length of him inside me.

He closes his eyes and groans. His motion accelerates until he falls out of rhythm.

Then he lets out a rough exclamation as his body begins to shudder.

He comes in several hard spurts inside me and keeps pushing into me until he’s come down.

I’ve been stroking his hair and his back through it, murmuring wordless encouragement. Or maybe just enjoying watching him find such satisfaction in me.

When he’s done, he holds the position. His body twitches with a few aftershocks.

Then he pulls out and collapses on the bed beside me.