“God,” he groaned. He pulled out and then thrust back in.
She sucked in another breath, but the pain wasn’t nearly as intense. In fact, it really wasn’t pain at all.
He pulled out and pushed in again, and then again. And gradually the sensations turned from uncomfortable to wonderful. His cock brushed her clit each time he thrust into her, and her channel began to throb.
Yes, this was what it was about, how it was supposed to be. Not pain, but pleasure. Pure raw pleasure, to have a man inside her. A man she wanted there.
She moaned his name, urged him to thrust faster, harder. And with each plunge of his cock into her core, her pleasure increased, until the now familiar spasms that started inside her vagina threaded outward to her belly, her legs, upward to her heart, and down to the tips of her toes.
Nothing had ever felt so good, and nothing, she was sure, would ever feel so good again.
He thrust and he thrust, moaning her name, telling her how beautiful she was, how good she made him feel.
“God, Mia. God, yes. Yes, yes.”
As his thrusts increased in speed and pressure, she began the ascent to the precipice again, and soon the sensations flooded her once more—raw pleasure, pure nirvana.
“That’s right, baby. Come for me. Come for me again.” He pushed inside her one last time and held his cock there against the walls of her convulsing channel, deep inside her as he breathed out heavily.
“I’m coming, Mia. Oh, God, I’m coming.”
Those words fortified her heart and soul. He was coming. For her. She had made him feel this good. Her. Simple Maria Gomez from the other side of the tracks. She had brought Jeff Bay to his knees.
She whimpered when he pulled out of her and groaned, holding his cock. In the dark, she couldn’t see, but his trembling made it clear what was happening. He was ejaculating…all over her bed. She hadn’t thought of that…
When his breathing slowed to nearly normal, he lay next to her. “I’m sorry. About the mess.”
“It’s okay.”
He grabbed a tissue off her nightstand and wiped up the wetness. Then he gathered her in his arms and pulled her close.
“Mia, that was amazing.”
She nodded, couldn’t speak.
“Did you like it?”
Did she like it? Words couldn’t express how much this had meant to her. If only they could, she would tell him exactly what she meant. But she said only, “Yes.”
“Good.” He kissed her forehead and smiled. “I’m glad.”
She wanted to ask him where they’d go from here. Was he her boyfriend now? She wouldn’t presume anything. Perhaps he’d only wanted the sex, and she could live with that if she had to. This experience had been worth it. But oh, she hoped he wanted more. She hoped this was the first of many miracles between them.
She opened her mouth, but she had no idea what to say.
It didn’t matter anyway.
The knock on the door would have silenced her.
Chapter Seven
Maria’s heart dropped to her belly. “Why, Jeff? Why can’t you? I know you want me. You know I want you. I never stopped loving you. Never, no matter how my decisions may have looked in the past.”
“I know.” Jeff’s Adam’s apple bobbed in his neck. “You did it for Angie.”
“That’s right.”
“You didn’t believe in me.”