Putting a knee to the bed, I climbed over her as I caressed my hand up her smooth leg, trailing my fingertips across her silky inner thigh as she spread her legs to accommodate me. Hovering over her, I reached for her mouth as she reached for mine, and kissed her as I slid two fingers inside her wet heat. Suddenly, the image of her filled to the brim with my cum made me harder than I thought possible. I kissed her deeper, hungrier, and she clung to me with a moan.
I didn’t toy with her this time. Now that I knew moving inside Eredine was heaven, I wanted back in her too badly to wait. Removing my fingers, I braced my hands on either side of her shoulders and nudged between her legs. Releasing her from the kiss, I stared into her eyes, seeing the rivers of greenish gold that made her hazel eyes seem green in certain lights, and I pushed inside her.
Eredine brought her hips up around my waist and slid her hands down my back to grip my arse as I thrust. Her lips parted on a high gasp, and I felt the sound throb in my dick at the same time her fingers clenched into my arse cheeks. Fuck yes.
I pulled my hips back, a teasingly slow withdrawal, and then groaned as her tight heat squeezed me when I pushed back in.
“Faster,” Eredine whispered against my mouth. “Harder.”
I smirked and didn’t pick up my pace, even though every nerve ending was screaming at me to fuck her. But I didn’t want to be just a one-night stand. I wanted to devastate and satisfy her in equal measure.
Gripping her thigh, I yanked her hips higher, changing the angle of my thrusts, as Eredine released her hold on me and slid farther down the bed. “Oh, Lord,” she panted as I dragged out of her painfully, pleasurably, slowly, until only my tip was inside. Her hands fluttered near her face, eyes sparkling with passion, and everything about her transfixed me as I drove back in. I found her clit with my thumb as I moved, and her eyes widened as she tilted her chin back and whimpered.
Fuck, yes.
I circled her clit harder.
“Arran.” She gripped my waist now, fingers biting into me. “Harder. Faster.”
Knowing I was at the breaking point, I increased my thrusts, fucking into her, her small but beautiful tits trembling with my every drive. Her whimpers grew into moans and needy pants, making me harder. So fucking hard.
“Is this what you want?” I panted as I braced over her, hips snapping as the need to come overtook everything.
“Yes!” Her nails dug into my back. “Arran … ahhhhh!” She threw her head back on a cry of pleasure as I felt her inner muscles throb around me in waves of orgasm.
“FUCK!” I roared as the power of it tore through me, my hips jerking against her as I ground my cock into her, wanting to feel every single lingering tug of her climax.
The only thing that could have made it better was coming inside Ery instead of a condom.
I fell over her, my lips against her damp skin as I breathed heavily into her neck and shuddered, my cock pulsing inside her.
Finally, I lifted my head to meet her stunned gaze.
I might have thought that coming harder than I’d ever come in my life would mean I wanted to roll off Ery and sleep.
It didn’t.
I was addicted.
“Give me a minute,” I murmured, “and then we’re going to do that again.”
Her eyes widened. “Again?”
“Oh, aye. There’s more where that came from, Eredine Willows.” I crushed my mouth over hers, kissing her deep but slow, languid. She throbbed around me, and I grunted into the kiss. Oh, aye. We were definitely not done.
* * *
It was around two in the morning when I finally dressed to leave Eredine.
She’d donned her sexy silk nightie to say goodbye at the door.
We’d had sex two more times and done plenty of sucking and licking of every inch of each other. It was the most hedonistic night of my life, and I loved how my reserved Ery wasn’t so reserved once she realized how much her touch excited me.
“Well …” She bit her lip, looking uncertain as we stood in the doorway. “Thanks for a …” She laughed softly. “It was wonderful.”
I smiled. “It was. It was amazing. Some itch we scratched.”
She laughed again, but then her expression turned serious. “I … I don’t want anyone to know we did this.”
Disappointment churned in my gut at what that meant, but I nodded. “It’s our secret.”
But did she really expect us to continue on as if nothing had happened between us when I’d just experienced the best sex of my life? There was a connection here that went beyond the physical. And I knew I wasn’t alone in that.