Sweat from our lovemaking started to form on my body. This was a type of work I enjoyed. I picked up my pace, slipping in and out. I felt the rising ache building through me and I knew I was about to burst free.
Mia matched me, pressing harder against me as I thrust into her.
I exploded and let go, crying out.
Spent and happy, I laid down beside her as both of our chests expanded and contracted from the exertion. I kissed her plump lips and fell back. “You are incredible. I’ve wanted you from the first minute I saw you,” I confessed.
Mia turned on her side to face me as her long locks fell between the curves of her breasts. She wrinkled her nose. “Probably the second time I saw you is when it happened for me.” She smiled.
I took the condom off and wrapped it up. I loved the way her eyes danced in the dark. The sweet velvety tone she possessed when she was being seductive. I captured a lock of her hair in my fingers and twirled it. The hint of raspberry permeated from it.
I closed my eyelids and inhaled. “I love this scent, is this a shampoo you’re using?” I asked.
“Yes, it’s one of my favorite ones to use. I’m happy you like it.” Mia traced her finger over my abdominals and gazed hungrily at me biting her lip.
I hadn’t been going to the gym as regularly as I would have liked, but I still maintained a pretty decent shape. At this moment I was thankful for that. “I sure do. I like a whole bunch of things about you, Mia. I really do.”
“Numbers?”
I rubbed her back as I kissed her lightly. “Yes,” I answered as she continued her survey over my body.
“Can we go a second round?” she asked coyly.
“Are you trying to kill me?” I wasn’t a man to protest about a sexy-ass woman wanting to have sex with me twice and she wasn’t just anyone. She was the woman I wanted to plan a future with. I was falling for Mia Copeland.
“No.”
I put a finger to her lips and kissed her. “I’m joking. I’m ready when you are,” I told her in a husky tone as we made our way into round two.