Page 9 of Nail Me Down

“I’m clean.”

“Me too.”

And then I arch my hips and take him inside of me.

Fuck.

My body quivers at the stimulation of him fully seated inside of me.

“Is it…too much?” he grits out.

“God, no,” I lather more kisses on his jaw. His neck. My nails are digging into his back. “You feel…so good.”

Or so I thought.

But then he starts to move, and I realize what real goodness feels like. Pulling back. Thrusting forward. Grinding into me. I’m a ragdoll. Limp. Saturated with pleasure. All I can do is hang on for dear life.

He’s back on his knees, latching me to his body, thrusting up into me and guiding me down onto him. This is the most incredible sex of my life. I never knew I could feel like this with anyone. My emotions are on the verge of making another appearance when I feel him swell inside of.

Fuck. I’m blacking out. I can feel myself clench around him and he lets out a feral growl. It feels like I’m pulsating around his dick for days when my vision finally returns. I’m undone. So freaking gone for this man.

“Fuck,” he grunts as he lays me down, rolling to his side to spoon me. “I knew we’d be perfect together.”

Chapter 6

Ford

“Fuck, Holly. You want more, baby. I got more for you.” It’s the middle of the night and she’s straddling me, tits bouncing in the darkness. I can hear her panting over me, and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. When she throws her head back and screams my name, I come inside of her. We collapse together.

Hours later, the morning light filters in and she’s pressing her ass into my cock. My hand finds her clit and she moans her approval. In a second, I’m up on my knees pumping into her from behind. “I feel you about to come, baby. I’m right there.” And we both groan into our release.

Fuck. This woman is everything.

I have no idea what time it is, but it’s Saturday so it doesn’t matter.

“Holly, I’m home.” A man’s voice calls out from the front door.

Shit. What the fuck is he doing here?

Holly rolls over and clings to me. “Don’t go,” she says in my ear.

“I’m not going anywhere, baby.”

She grabs her tank top and shoves her arms through it just as Damon comes into the living room, but it’s obvious what’s been going on.

“What the fuck, Ford? I didn’t actually think you’d take me up on my offer.” Of all the things he could choose to say, that has got to be the worst.

“What? What offer?” Face flushed, Holly whirls around to face me. “What is he talking about, Ford?” Her voice breaks at the same second my heart shatters.

Fuck.

“It’s nothing. He’s being an asshole—”

“I’m the asshole?” He has the audacity to puff out his chest and point to himself as if he’s the innocent bystander. “I come home to find my friend fucking my girl all because I made him an offer he couldn’t laugh off. I knew you were obsessed with her.”

“You’re a fucking asshole, Damon—”

Holly’s words cut me off and slice through my heart. “Ya. I know he’s an asshole. I just didn’t know you were, too.”