He shook his head mournfully. “Pret-ty selfish.”
She came up with a packet and held it to his chest, then pushed him over on his back. “Your turn.”
“Oh, boy.” He was so eager she found herself giggling again. She’d never been able to play like this in bed, to laugh and not take the lovemaking completely seriously. This change was delightful.
Had she mentioned she liked flings?
“Hold still, Zac. This won’t hurt a bit.” She tore open the packet and rolled the condom onto his erection, which was so hard she had no trouble whatsoever.
He helped her to straddle him, grasping her hips and guiding her over him. “Now?”
“No, no, not yet. First we’re going to have a long discussion about—”
“Now.” His strong hands pushed downward. His cock found her, pressing strongly, demanding entrance.
She closed her eyes, savoring the hardness between her legs, the promise of joining to him in this incredibly intimate way. “I guess now is okay.”
“Mmm, good.” He let her weight sink her down, allowing the tip of his cock inside her, stretching her, sending nerve signals firing.
Chris gasped and let out a moan, unable to believe how she could still be this turned on after coming twice tonight. She lifted, then sank again, her arousal increasing. Once more and she was rewarded with the long, slow, easy slide of Zac’s erection inside her, and the ragged breath, almost of relief, that told her this felt really, really good to him, too.
She rocked her pelvis back and forth, concentrating on the length of him filling her completely. “Mmm, Zac, that is really nice.”
“Yes.” He spoke tersely. “Really nice.”
Smiling, she planted her hands forward on the bed, and lifted and lowered her hips, savoring the slip and slide of him, in and out, in and out.
“Chris.” He was breathing with difficulty, hands urging her along as she pumped him.
She opened her eyes to find him watching her, jaw clenched, chin jutting, and pretended concern. “Hey, are you okay? You look sort of...desperate.”
“Um. Yeah. You’re making me kind of nuts.”
“Gee, is that bad?”
“At my age I’m supposed to be able to last all night.”
“So I must be doing something wrong?” She lifted up off her hands, balancing her weight over her thighs, and crossed her arms behind her head, arching her back, riding him harder, up and down, up and down...
“No.” He was barely able to speak. “Definitely not... Oh, my sweet—”
A breath hissed out between his clenched teeth, his fingers dug into her hips. He gave a brief yell and held her still over him and she felt him pulsing inside her, over and over until he gave a soft groan and lay still.
Pleasure welled up inside her, too. She felt crazy sexy, like nothing she’d ever felt before. Maybe it was the romance of the cabana, the wild isolation of the cove and the distant awesome beauty of the stars. But she suspected it had more to do with the man in this beautiful bed.
“Come down here with me.” He pulled her on top of him, wrapping his arms around her.
Chris burrowed against his chest, closing her eyes, inhaling the warm skin under her cheek.
He stroked her gently, her hair, her back, her arms, occasionally dropping kisses on the top of her head.
“Oh, Chris.”
At his whisper, in the midst of her satisfied afterglow, lying in his strong arms, an unexpected sweetness stole over her. And an unexpected longing.
Zac started talking, stroking her, telling her how he’d wanted her for so long. Telling her how much he admired what she’d accomplished at the shop, how much he enjoyed her sense of humor, her strength, her spark and fire.
The sweetness spread through her chest, and she thought of how she’d wanted him for so long, too, though her blocked self wouldn’t let her recognize it. And how much she admired what he’d accomplished in his life, and how much she enjoyed his sense of humor and his strength...
Then he turned her face up to his, rolled her onto her back, covered her with his large, strong, comforting body and kissed her as if she was the most amazing woman he’d ever come across or would ever come across.
No, no. A fling was all she wanted, all that was good for her, and it was all Zac wanted, too. Any other feelings would only mess that up.