Hard by Kathryn Thomas

but not as much as the first time, but once in, he felt so good! As his weight settled into her back he began to move, this thrusts slow and gentle. The first couple of strokes were still uncomfortable, but suddenly the discomfort was gone, the change in position stimulating her in new and exciting ways. She pushed back into him, wanting to take him as deep as possible. Oh god, I just want to fuck! “Hard…fuck me hard.”
     
    He picked up the speed and power of his thrusts, the feel of her without the condom incredible. It had been so long since he had fucked without a condom he had forgotten what it felt like.
     
    “Harder…”
     
    He began to drive into her with intent, pausing long enough to change his position so he could drive into her harder and faster.
     
    “Harder…please, harder,” she gasped as her second orgasm began to press down on her. He grabbed her hair, near the roots, and applied light pressure, pulling her head up. She grunted and leaned harder back. “Yes…yes…I’m going to come…make me come.”
     
    He bared his teeth, his own orgasm beginning to stalk him. He released her hair and wrapped an arm around her chest, just under her throat, then snaked his other hand around her hips, reaching for her clit to stroke it gently.
     
    The moment he touched her button, her orgasm rushed down on her. “Oh… oh…fuck!” she called out softly as her orgasm swept through her. He began to pound into her furiously, extending her orgasm and forcing it even higher, making her want to scream her release to the world, but she couldn’t find her voice. Just as her orgasm washed out of her, Treble grunted hard and deep as he ground his hips into hers until he relaxed with a whoosh of air.
     
    He let out a long cleansing breath as his orgasm washed out of him. He needed a moment before he would be able to go again, but at the same time, he knew he probably shouldn’t. He had lost control there at the end and had fucked the shit out of Lindy until he came, lost in his lust and her orgasm. He pulled out with a hiss and flopped to the bed with Lindy collapsing into his arms then kissing him thoroughly.
     
    “That was amazing,” she breathed as she snuggled in.
     
    “You’re amazing,” he whispered. He didn’t know what it was about her, maybe the fact that she had given her virginity to him, but he felt a special bond to her that he hadn’t felt for the other women he had slept with.
     
    “I think you’re pretty amazing yourself.” She paused, feeling sleep tugging at her again. “I’m glad you were my first,” she finally whispered.
     
    Treble smiled but didn’t know what to say to that, so he said nothing, simply pulling her in a little tighter and then kissed her softly. The lied together a moment, basking in spent passion as sleep overtook them once again.
     

 
    CHAPTER EIGHT
     
    Bridget brushed at her face and Stiles smiled. When she became still, he gently brushed his lips to hers again, pulling back as she once again wiped at her face in her sleep. He waited a moment longer then kissed her softly again. This time she didn’t wipe at her face but sighed.
     
    “If you’re going to do that, at least make it worth doing,” she murmured, not moving.
     
    He waited until she opened her eyes before slowly moving in for a kiss. With a groan she rolled into him, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him down. They kissed slowly for a long moment before she let him go and stretched her legs and arms, fingers and toes, extending them to their limit as she groaned low and deep.
     
    “That’s more like it,” she mumbled before closing her eyes again and snuggling in close. “What time is it?”
     
    “Not quite six.”
     
    “If you say six a.m., I’m going to kick you right in the nuts,” she murmured with closed eyes and a slight smile.
     
    He chuckled. “Okay, I won’t say it. How are you feeling this morning?”
     
    “Like something died in my mouth and my head