Her chest and neck were flushed and her eyes glassy from a truly stupendous orgasm. That made it all worth it for me. Today, of all days, I wanted to make sure one woman was happy with my efforts.
I dragged the head of my cock through her swollen folds.
She hissed and rolled her hips so sweetly. In tune now, she was eager to get me inside her. And God, it felt good to have someone want me between their thighs. Want to touch me.
I sunk into her slowly.
She dragged in a deep breath and groaned. She pushed at my shirt and I flipped it off behind me. Her gaze went even wider. “God, you’re ripped.”
I looked down at my chest. Between the shop and working on my house all the damn time, I had little time for the gym, but I was young and strong. At the shop, I did a
ll the heavy work. Chasing after my son did the rest.
She raked her nails down my abs with fascination. I grinned and licked my lips where her scent and flavor had settled deep in my beard. “Hang on, darlin’. As much as I appreciate the compliment, I need to fuck.”
Her eyes widened as I slid forward and went balls deep inside her. “Fuck.” The word came out harsher than I intended, but she felt so damn good. And it had been so fucking long since I’d let myself take a moment just for myself.
This kind of goddamn moment.
I dropped on top of her, caging her in as I hooked her leg around my hips.
She took the hint and wrapped herself around me. I braced myself on the hardwood floor and was very glad for the cushion beneath her because I couldn’t quite rein myself in.
I slammed into her until my teeth rattled, until her back arched up, and her nails dug into my shoulders. I looked down at her to make sure I wasn’t being too rough, but she was right there with me.
Fuck, yes.
I felt the tremble in her thighs just as her little pants turned to groans. I was pretty sure they turned into screams, but I couldn’t be sure since my brain literally shut off as my orgasm reached up from my spine and crumpled me like my race car when it hit the wall.
Everything when silent and white as I came before the world crashed back in and the tail end of her cries dented my consciousness.
Damn.
At some point, I’d crashed into her body and flattened her into the cushion. Her thighs gripped my hips, and her nails lightly trailed over my back. I brushed my lips over her neck before I rocked back onto my knees.
She hissed out a breath as I slipped out of her.
I reached between us to pinch off the condom. “Hold on, darlin’.”
“Not sure if I’m…capable.”
I huffed out a laugh and rolled upright. I wasn’t sure I was capable myself. I rolled off the condom and tied a knot. “Can I use your bathroom?”
She waved me off. “Yeah. There’s a box in there with towels and bodywash if you want a quick shower.”
“Actually, if you don’t mind?”
“Nope. I’ll just lie here and recover.”
I grabbed a napkin from the table and took care of the condom. Yeah, I needed that shower. Hot sex was messy and there was less of a chance my son would ask a zillion questions if I didn’t look like I’d just had a…workout.
I hiked up my jeans—for fuck’s sake, I still had my damn boots on.
Christ, we’d been really intense. I hadn’t experienced something like that in a good long while.
After a quick check to make sure she was still semi-conscious—just barely—I stood and headed into the small bathroom. I pitched the napkin in the little garbage can under the sink and washed my hands. I still smelled like her. Not in a bad way.
Hell, if I had more time, I would’ve gone for seconds.