thrusts became more harried.
Pam didn’t seem to mind. She reached behind her blindly, grappling the air until she was able to grip his head. She twisted her fingers through his hair and tilted her face, offering her lips. Steve slanted his mouth over hers, plunging his tongue into her with the same desperate force he used to tunnel his cock into her willing body.
One more stroke of her clit, a little roll of it between his thumb and forefinger, and Pam exploded. She bucked against him as the might of her orgasm hit her. Steve released her lips, wanting, needing to hear her cries of fulfillment. “Scream for me,” he said.
“God…Oh God, yes! Steve…Steve.”
“That’s it, sweetheart.”
“Please don’t stop. Don’t stop fucking me.”
Steve swooped down and nipped her ear. “I won’t. I wanna fuck you forever.”
Wow. Shit. Really, Waller?
“So good,” Pam said. She didn’t seem to notice Steve’s little forever slip-up. Her voice was a little calmer, but her hips still rocked convulsively, asking for more. “So incredible. I want—”
“More,” Steve finished the thought.
Pam opened her eyes and stared at him, her grey-green irises wide with astonishment. “Yes. More.”
How he held off coming this long, Steve wasn’t sure, but he was going to do everything he could to hold off for as long as Pam needed him to. “Roll over,” he said. “On your stomach.”
Pam did as he ordered, her ready compliance making lust surge harder through Steve’s veins. He moved with her, remaining buried in her clamping heat because the idea of pulling out was repellant. He lifted Pam to her knees, then grabbed a pillow and tucked it underneath her.
When he knew she was comfortable, he gripped her hips and ground his cock deep into her until she moaned softly. “Touch yourself. You know how to play with your clit, don’t you, sweetheart?”
“Hmm… yes.” She thrust one hand between her legs. Steve knew when she found herself by the way her backside thrust at him, encouraging his slow, deep thrusts.
Steve felt the dampness of sweat beading his brow. The effort it took not to blow his load at the sight of Pam’s ass coming at him, at her pink pussy swallowing his cock over and over again, was immense. But he wouldn’t come. Not until she did.
“Steve, I’m so close.”
“Yeah, me too. I love fucking you this way.”
“Yes…do it harder. Please.”
Steve did as she asked, pounding into her until the sound of flesh slapping against flesh mingled with their moans of pleasure. At last, Pam cried out, her hips gyrating with her orgasm as her hand moved fast between her legs. This time when she climaxed, Steve went with her, unable to hold off another second. He released in powerful surges, hot bliss bursting from his body, leaving him drained and exhausted and purely, completely happy.
He collapsed onto his hands, straining to stay upright so he didn’t crush Pam with his weight. She came off pretty tough, but she was slender and willowy, soft in lots of nice places. He didn’t want to hurt her.
In fact, he wanted to make sure she never got hurt. By anyone, anywhere, anytime. He wanted to protect her and care for her, love her and…
Steve couldn’t stay upright any longer. Somehow he managed to move sideways before he collapsed, narrowly avoiding crushing Pam. His heart slammed into his ribs as the realizations battered him, body and mind.
He wanted to love her. He already did love her. How had he not known during all these months of teasing and bickering and secretly lusting that he’d been falling in love with her?
He’d been falling in love with her the whole time. With her wicked sense of humor and the proud tilt of her chin. With her ability to give him as good as she got while keeping her dignity intact. With her smile and her eyes…
Steve was crazy about her.
But she wanted Rob. Or at least him and Rob.
Didn’t she?
It had been only the two of them just now. She’d
Pam didn’t seem to mind. She reached behind her blindly, grappling the air until she was able to grip his head. She twisted her fingers through his hair and tilted her face, offering her lips. Steve slanted his mouth over hers, plunging his tongue into her with the same desperate force he used to tunnel his cock into her willing body.
One more stroke of her clit, a little roll of it between his thumb and forefinger, and Pam exploded. She bucked against him as the might of her orgasm hit her. Steve released her lips, wanting, needing to hear her cries of fulfillment. “Scream for me,” he said.
“God…Oh God, yes! Steve…Steve.”
“That’s it, sweetheart.”
“Please don’t stop. Don’t stop fucking me.”
Steve swooped down and nipped her ear. “I won’t. I wanna fuck you forever.”
Wow. Shit. Really, Waller?
“So good,” Pam said. She didn’t seem to notice Steve’s little forever slip-up. Her voice was a little calmer, but her hips still rocked convulsively, asking for more. “So incredible. I want—”
“More,” Steve finished the thought.
Pam opened her eyes and stared at him, her grey-green irises wide with astonishment. “Yes. More.”
How he held off coming this long, Steve wasn’t sure, but he was going to do everything he could to hold off for as long as Pam needed him to. “Roll over,” he said. “On your stomach.”
Pam did as he ordered, her ready compliance making lust surge harder through Steve’s veins. He moved with her, remaining buried in her clamping heat because the idea of pulling out was repellant. He lifted Pam to her knees, then grabbed a pillow and tucked it underneath her.
When he knew she was comfortable, he gripped her hips and ground his cock deep into her until she moaned softly. “Touch yourself. You know how to play with your clit, don’t you, sweetheart?”
“Hmm… yes.” She thrust one hand between her legs. Steve knew when she found herself by the way her backside thrust at him, encouraging his slow, deep thrusts.
Steve felt the dampness of sweat beading his brow. The effort it took not to blow his load at the sight of Pam’s ass coming at him, at her pink pussy swallowing his cock over and over again, was immense. But he wouldn’t come. Not until she did.
“Steve, I’m so close.”
“Yeah, me too. I love fucking you this way.”
“Yes…do it harder. Please.”
Steve did as she asked, pounding into her until the sound of flesh slapping against flesh mingled with their moans of pleasure. At last, Pam cried out, her hips gyrating with her orgasm as her hand moved fast between her legs. This time when she climaxed, Steve went with her, unable to hold off another second. He released in powerful surges, hot bliss bursting from his body, leaving him drained and exhausted and purely, completely happy.
He collapsed onto his hands, straining to stay upright so he didn’t crush Pam with his weight. She came off pretty tough, but she was slender and willowy, soft in lots of nice places. He didn’t want to hurt her.
In fact, he wanted to make sure she never got hurt. By anyone, anywhere, anytime. He wanted to protect her and care for her, love her and…
Steve couldn’t stay upright any longer. Somehow he managed to move sideways before he collapsed, narrowly avoiding crushing Pam. His heart slammed into his ribs as the realizations battered him, body and mind.
He wanted to love her. He already did love her. How had he not known during all these months of teasing and bickering and secretly lusting that he’d been falling in love with her?
He’d been falling in love with her the whole time. With her wicked sense of humor and the proud tilt of her chin. With her ability to give him as good as she got while keeping her dignity intact. With her smile and her eyes…
Steve was crazy about her.
But she wanted Rob. Or at least him and Rob.
Didn’t she?
It had been only the two of them just now. She’d
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