He inhaled a breath through his nose, smelling her perfume. “You’re making me crazy,” he groaned.
“Likewise,” she said, opening her mouth as he pushed his tongue inside, his fingertips rubbing over panties.
The car finally pulled to a stop in front of his front door. He nearly fell out of the car trying to get out the door so fast. She was hot on his heels. They rushed inside the house, racing for his bedroom, giggling like teenagers the whole time.
She beat him to his room, which was impressive considering the heels she had on. He caught up to her, wrapped his arms around her waist and picked her up from behind, carrying her to his bed and yanking the skirt up, before pulling her panties down.
His hand went between her legs, pushing her thighs apart. “You’re already wet, sweetheart.”
“I am, take me,” she gasped as his fingers probed inside her body.
She arched her back, giving herself to him. While his fingers were working inside her, he used his other hand to fumble with his jeans before managing to get the button undone and pushed down his hips.
“Hurry,” she moaned. “Oh Ben, please hurry.”
“I’m trying, open your legs for me sweetheart,” he told her, kicking off his shoes and shucking his jeans.
She was writhing on his bed, hot and wet, waiting for him. He grabbed her hips, pulling her forward before plunging into her sweet, wet passage.
They both moaned, neither moving as their bodies hummed and throbbed in time together. He moaned, holding her hips as he drove inside her tight sheath. Nearly losing all control as he felt her little muscles clenching him, tickling his nerves and stealing away his self-control.
“Ben,” she whispered her plea.
He reached to where they were joined together, his thumb stimulating her, causing her to arch and buck on the bed as she orgasmed in violent bursts of hot liquid. He pulled out and flipped her over, her bare ass on full display. He would never get tired of seeing her naked body.
“Up,” he snapped.
She got to his knees, her ass proudly waving in the air. He reached for her, separating her folds again and pushing inside.
She moaned, crying out his name in little whimpers as his body filled her with long thrusts. His eyes closed as he let himself relish in the feel of her body enveloping his. He didn’t want to stop, his body had other plans. He held off, wanting to give her another orgasm.
With his hands holding her firmly in place, he ground his hips against her, drawing out long gasps from her as he moved inside her. The first squirts of her juices were a relief, she started to cum, pulling his own orgasm from him in a violent explosion as he pummeled into her body. He slowly back away, rolling her over and pulling her off the bed to undress her like he should have in the beginning.
“I’m sorry,” he mumbled, a little embarrassed by his behavior.
She laughed. “It’s okay. I would have jumped you if you hadn’t done it first.”
He pulled her top over her head, feeling a little silly to be stripping her after sex, but in his mind, he was only getting ready for round two. He wasn’t finished with her body yet.
They climbed into bed, both naked as they snuggled together, lying face to face, the lamp on his bedside table emitting a soft glow in the room. She was staring at him with such love in her eyes, he felt it was time to say it. He didn’t want to wait another day to tell her how he truly felt. He wanted her to know and he hoped like hell she felt the same. If she didn’t, he was perfectly okay with giving her some time. He’d win her over eventually.
“Did you have fun tonight?” he asked casually.
“I did. I love that place.”
He was silent for a few more minutes, working up the courage to say what was in his heart. She was so special to him.
“Katherine, I love you. I know it might be a little early to say that, but I do. I just wanted you to know,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
“You love me?” she whispered.
He nodded. “I do.”
Her eyes filled with tears. “I love you.”
He felt relief wash over him. “That’s a relief.”
She giggled. “That wasn’t the response I was expecting.”