5
He got it.
It took him a few fumbling seconds to locate his wallet in the pocket of his discarded shorts. A few more fumbling seconds to withdraw the damn thing from his wallet. He dropped it once he’d done that, but he eventually he got it.
“Hope ribbed and studded is okay?” he asked, holding up the square packet for Bria to see.
Mischief danced in her eyes. “Hmm, let me think…”
Before he could reply, she plucked it from his fingers and tore the packet open.
Cock throbbing in anticipation, he chuckled. “I take it you approve?”
Holding his gaze, she gently slid the condom free. “May I?”
His cock jerked, answering for him.
“This is a very impressive specimen you have here, sir,” she commented, trailing her fingertips up the straining length of his erection.
“Thank you,” he croaked. “I’m glad you—”
Like it dissolved into a drawn-out groan as she placed the condom on the crown of his dick and slowly—her fingers a firm ring around his girth—sheathed him to the balls.
“Very impressive,” she murmured, sliding her palm down to cup the heavy globes.
He let out a steadying breath, watching her admire her handy work. When she lifted her gaze to his, he cupped the back of her head and brushed his lips over hers. A shiver rippled through her, and she sighed into his featherlight kiss, skimming her palms up over his stomach to his chest. She stroked his nipples with her thumbs as he nibbled a path along her jaw up to her earlobe, giving it a gentle bite.
“I like that,” she whispered, pressing the curve of her sex to his latex-covered cock. “Do it again.”
He did, sucking on the fleshy pad for a split second before moving his lips up to her temple. “We’ve got two options here,” he stated on a shaky breath, smoothing his hands down over her back and cupping her delectable arse. “Hard and fast to start with, followed by slow, languid fucking after.”
She hmmmed as she dragged her nails along the back of his shoulders. “I like that idea. What’s the second option?”
He kissed a path back to her lips, explored her mouth with his for a dizzying second, and lifted his head. “Pretty much the same thing,” he confessed.
She chuckled, rolling her hips to grind harder to his aching hard-on. “I see.”
Giving her a lopsided smile, he squeezed her arse. “I want to be inside you so fucking much, there’s no way the first time is going to be anything less than fast. Sorry.”
A throaty laugh fell from her, and she shook her head. “You’ve already made me come three times, so no apologies allowed.” She dipped her head and flicked her tongue over his right nipple, sending a shard of liquid pleasure into his groin. Smiling up at him, she closed her fingers around his cock. “Ready when you—”
He crushed her mouth with his. She kissed him back with equal ferocity and hunger. His head swam, a carnal, base need to claim her rushing through him. Hell, he’d never wanted anyone as much as he wanted her. She pumped his cock with a tight grip between their bodies, pushing him closer to an edge he didn’t want to fall over yet.
Not until he was inside her.
Tearing his mouth from hers, he swept his stare around the room. “Which way to your room?”
“You don’t want to fuck me here on the sofa?” She gave his cock a playful squeeze. “The kitchen counter?”
“I want to fuck you everywhere,” he confessed. “Here. The floor. The sofa, the counter, the shower, the balcony, the bed. I don’t care. I just want to fuck you.”
Her eyes closed at his rasped declaration, and she let out a soft laugh. “Tempting…” She opened her eyes, grinning up at him. “But if either Elisa or Zeta walk in and see your sexy naked ass, I’ll have to fight them off.”
“Ahh.” He grinned. “In that case…”
“This way,” she said, suddenly snagging his left hand and pulling him toward the hallway leading off the living area.
This is happening. This is actually happening.