Cabin Glow: A New Adult and College Romance (The Billionaire Romance Redemption Series Book 3) by Bella Love-Wins

payback. He could tease her, so she definitely could tease him back. He chalked it up to fair play and let her have her moment.
    Pressing his hand firmly onto her ass, he pulled her in tight and moved deeper inside her. His cock throbbed against her tight channel. Abby shivered. Her body shook as wave after wave of pleasure spiraled out from where their bodies were joined, tightening around his cock each time she came.
    He rocked her back and forth, and felt his cockhead hit yet another depth in her core. Her clit rubbed against his girth. She was coming again. Andrew roared as she rode him harder and faster. It was an incoherent noise—even for him—borne of pure thwarted desire.
    “Please come for me, Andrew,” she begged. No sweeter words had ever been spoken.
    She curled her body over his willing, raging cock, lifting her hips up and down, forward and backward. She ground her hips down against his groin. He glanced up between their bodies. He saw nothing but moist pussy against the base of his cock. They were complete.
    Her inner walls clutched his cock even more tightly. He started to explode. The surge of electric, tantalizing sensation—the final breaking point—grasped his body, and he shook, anticipating his release. Her pussy contracted again around his cock and kept him buried deep, as his own body took over. His hands dug into her hips and held on tight, lifting his thighs and ramming his cock as deep as possible inside.
    She was screaming now, yelling her pleasure to the rising sun. Her moved up a one hand to her long blonde hair. He admired her. Her back was arched; head and neck thrust backward. Her breathing was heavy, hoarse. Her voice was raw, the scream scratchy.
    When he erupted, his entire body bucked. He had to grab her waist to keep her from being knocked off her perch. He shuddered through his own, extended climax, with Abby rocking gently on him, cradling his waist and enjoying the afterglow.
    She collapsed across his chest. He couldn’t be happier.
     
    ***
     
    Andrew turned to her when he found his strength again.
    “What was the second thing?”
    “What?” she asked sleepily.
    “You said there were two things you needed.”
    “Oh,” she answered, rolling to her side to face him. “I need a seriously long run this morning. My body is aching for a good sweat, after those few days with my busted ankle.”
    “There’s a gym downstairs, with several treadmills. You can work out before I get you home. How’s that?”
    “I have a better idea.”
    “Really? And what would you like to do?”
    “Do you want to put on some running gear, swing by my place, and hit the boardwalk with me? In my neck of the woods?”
    “Sure. Sounds like fun.”
    “And I promise, I won’t show you up too badly,” she teased. “I know you musclebound men can’t limber up enough to stretch those legs out like this lean gazelle you see resting beside you.”
    “Hold on there.” He laughed. “You should know that this musclebound man limbers up every day on his home gym treadmill, between pumping the iron. And on the odd elliptical from time to time.”
    “That I’d like to see,” she joked, wrapping her arms around his neck.
    “What, are you a betting woman?”
    “Me? I never bet for real money.”
    “Then what would you like to wager on?”
    “I can think of a few things.” Abby was such a tease. He was getting hard just thinking about what she would bet on. “How about dinner? I’ll make you dinner from scratch tonight if you run farther and faster than yours truly.”
    “That sounds fair. And what if you win?”
    “I’ll do whatever you want to do to me.”
    “That sounds like a win for me, either way.”
    “We both win, to be precise.”
    “Okay. I accept. So… anything?”
    “Anything.”
    “I should warn you. You’re taking a big risk.”
    “Try me.”
    “Okay. Fair enough. If you beat me, after your seminar tomorrow, you are going to fly back to Lake Tahoe with me, and stay