Hal’s voice vibrated through her body, soft and low as a purr. “Yes, you have. Just touching your body... Getting to taste you... Inhaling your scent... Feeling you respond to everything I did... Feeling you come... Ellie, I loved every second of it. It was a gift.”
“Oh.” The sincerity in his words touched her. No man had ever been so nakedly, honestly enraptured with her before. But he also sounded so utterly serious that she couldn’t resist teasing him a little. “So you’re good with just going to sleep now?”
Hal snorted and gave her ass a light smack. “I didn’t say that.”
Before she could say that she’d just been teasing, he added, “But if you’re too tired, we don’t have to do anything else. I could just... go into the bathroom and take care of myself.”
Fascinated, Ellie kept silent, wondering how far he’d go with that. She was used to pushy men who thought of their own pleasure first, and hers a distant second. Would Hal really be fine with finishing up alone in the bathroom?
“Or...” he went on, sounding more hopeful. “I could take care of myself here. If you’re not literally falling asleep, you could watch. That might be hot.”
She burst out laughing. “I was kidding you, Hal. I’m not that tired. But if you’d rather do it yourself and have me just watch...”
“No, no!” Hal said quickly.
“Because it sure sounded like you were into that idea,” she went on mischievously. “What’s that called? Exhibitionism? Kinky!”
With great dignity, Hal replied, “It would only be exhibitionism if I did it in public. If it’s in my own bedroom, it’s... I don’t know...”
Ellie took pity on him. “Something hot we’ll have to try some day.”
As soon as she said it, she realized that she too was assuming there would be a “some day.”
“Absolutely,” Hal assured her. “And hey, if there’s anything you want to try, just let me know. But for now, how about the most basic thing there is?”
“You in me?”
“You got it.”
“Sounds great.” She leaned on her elbow and watched as he rummaged in a drawer on the bedside table, then fished out a condom. “XXXL?”
“Like everything else I wear,” Hal said with a grin, rolling it on.
Ellie reached out to help him smooth the sheath over his huge erection. It was rock-hard, but the bare skin that she touched was velvety.
He drew in a jerky breath at the touch of her fingers. “Ellie, you drive me wild. I’ve never felt anything like this before.”
“Me neither.”
Hal stroked her cheek. “I don’t just mean the sex.”
Ellie felt overwhelmed by his presence, the sheer size of him as he held himself over her, his warmth, the touch of his skin, but most of all, by what he’d just said.
“Me neither,” she whispered.
He kissed her as he slowly eased into her. She gasped at the feeling of stretching, not painful but startling; he was by far the biggest man she’d ever been with. She clasped her arms around his back as he began to move inside her. His skin was slick with sweat, and her hands slipped over his back. She was slick, inside and out. He slid easily into her despite his size.
It felt good— better than good. It felt amazing. Ellie rarely came twice in one night. But she could feel a second orgasm building within her. Every thrust sent her closer and closer to the edge. Her muscles tensed as she waited for it, her entire being caught up in delicious anticipation. Ripples spread out from her core, pushing her farther and farther out into an ocean of bliss.
“Come on!” she gasped, barely knowing what she was saying. “Take me— Take me there—”
Hal was getting close too, his thrusts coming harder, faster, wilder.
“Yeah,” Hal said, his voice a deep rumble. “I’ll take you there— Whatever you need—”
His mouth came down on hers as he stroked in and out of her. One last hard thrust, and she felt his seed spill hot within her. Sparkling lights burst before her eyes, and her whole body exploded into shattering pleasure.
Then they were lying still, hot and sweaty, their limbs entangled. Hal stroked her face and kissed her lips, her throat, her cheek. She kissed him back, and pushed wet strands of hair out of his face.