Instead of arguing, she slid her hand over his cock, causing him to groan, but that only emboldened her as she slipped her hand over the silky texture of his steel shaft. In her hands, she reveled at the size and shape and everything about it. Only now realizing what he had been hiding in his pants for so long.
Her hand slid up and down, only pausing to run a thumb over the tip, and she couldn’t seem to stop. That was until he jerked away from her with a click of the tongue. “No more. I can’t take it.”
Chuckling, she let her hand fall away, but she stopped as he shimmied down her body, kissing a trail from her breasts, across her stomach, and right to the pulsing nerve bundle that was her clit. As his tongue raked over it, she gasped his name. But when he sucked it into his mouth, her hips jerked off the bed, her body unable to control its own movements. Two long fingers slipped into her as his mouth continued, and she couldn’t stop the orgasm from rolling through her, over and over again with his name on her lips.
She barely noticed his smirk as he kissed his way up her body again, still pulsing from what he had done. When his mouth claimed hers, she was lost in his kiss. So lost that when he settled between her legs and just looked at her for a moment, she looked back. She loved being with him, here in her bed.
With an ever so slight shift, his erection pressed into her. Eyes wide, she looked down between them as he slowly slid into her. She could feel him filling her, but the sight was incredible. When he was completely encased, he stopped and let her adjust.
When he didn’t move, she looked away from their joining and saw he was looking at her face. Blushing again, she whispered. “It fit.”
Laughing, he kissed her lips as his hips started to move, thrusting slowly in and out. Pulling his mouth from hers, he shakily asked, “You didn’t think it would?”
“I just have never encountered anything that—” she groaned as he shifted, sliding even deeper into her “—big.”
“Thank you.” Smirking, he bent down and kissed her nose.
“Jerk,” she growled as she grabbed his firm ass and forced his speed to increase. That was all the encouragement he needed to pump into her.
Meeting his every thrust, she knew she wasn’t going to last. Being with a man who knew his way around the bedroom with her pregnancy hormones, there was no way she wasn’t coming fast.
As her orgasm overtook her again, she felt him giving way to his. As he pumped hard into her, she threw her head back and chanted his name as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Lying under his heavy, hot body, she couldn’t contain the smile on her lips. That was hot. Hue was hot. That was amazing. She would have to find a way to bottle pregnancy hormones. She would never have to work again if she could sell this feeling.
He rolled off her, pulling her with him so that they were facing each other. Their legs were still tangled, and his hand was resting on her hip until it slid up her body and into her hair, pulling her lips to his for a hard kiss.
“Can I tell your brother you’re okay?” he asked, his breathing still ragged.
Shaking her head, she told him, “Maybe let’s not bring up my brother right now.”
“Okay,” he agreed and then cupped her breast, kneading it gently. “I’m really the biggest you’ve ever had?”
She pushed him away from her as she blushed, but he pulled her back in his arms. “I knew you would bring that up. I only said that in the heat of passion.”
“I love when you blush, and now I know it covers your breasts. And they’re amazing.” He bent down and kissed each of her breasts that were still red.
“Don’t get used to them. They’re not always this big.” Realizing what she said, she stopped breathing. How was she going to write that one off? He must not have noticed what she had said because he continued to kiss her breast.
“Do you always sleep naked?” He kissed up to her neck and nuzzled just under her ear.
“Yes.” She could barely say the word.
“Since you moved in across from me? Naked?” He pulled back to look at her.
“Yes, I get hot at night.” Shrugging, she didn’t need to explain this to him, did she?
A grin spread across his face. “I can see that. You make me hot too.”
“Shut up.” She laughed at him and pushed him away again.
He let himself fall and pulled her with him, so she was above him. “Which one don’t you believe? That you are hot or that I am hot for you?”
“Either one. You don’t even notice me.” She tried to keep her tone light, but she knew he didn’t think of her like that.
“I always notice you, Nordskov.” He ran his hands through her hair and cupped her face. “Why do you think I like to watch sports with a sleeping woman? Because she is you.”
“I don’t sleep.” The protest slipped out before she could stop it.