yes here it came. Or rather, she was going to come.
Crying out his name, she arched against his mouth, the shudders washing over her in one rampant gush of sensation. Her entire body shook with the force of her orgasm and his lips gentled on her, his fingers slipped from her pussy until she finally collapsed onto the couch in a weak heap of exhaustion.
“Baby, that was amazing.” Eric kissed his way up her body until their mouths met and she could taste herself. Didn’t even hesitate when he thrust his tongue inside her mouth and searched it thoroughly, hell it turned her on. Made her squirm against him when she felt the thrust of his cock against her belly.
Somehow, like magic, he finagled a condom and slipped it on. Poising just at the entrance of her pussy for the briefest moment, he stared at her, his gaze intent. He propped all his weight on his arms, his biceps bulging, and she smoothed her hands along his shoulders, down his arms. Marveled at his strength, at his beautiful body.
He was going to be inside her. The moment had finally come, and she couldn’t believe it. Would she be able to recover once she had him? Or would she always feel this way? Needy and wanton and so damn eager?
It almost scared her to even think about it.
“Watch,” he whispered and slowly, so slow it took her breath away, he entered her. And she watched, just as he commanded, stared down the length of her body and saw his glistening cock withdraw from her almost all the way before he surged back in.
It was the sexiest thing she’d ever seen. They were connected, their bodies melded together and heaven help her, but it meant something. No matter how much she told herself this was nothing, a fling, meaningless, she was wrong. It wasn’t meaningless. She hardly knew him and yet she felt more in tune with him than any other man she’d ever been with before in her life.
He took his time, was leisurely with his movements and it drove her crazy. She wanted more. She wanted fast and hard and deep. She wanted out of control and moans and groans and demands for more. She wanted what she’d never experienced before.
She wanted true, out of control passion. Frenzied lust.
“Harder,” she murmured and he looked at her, seemingly surprised at her request. She pressed her hands against his firm buttocks, sending him further inside her body and his lids fluttered shut as he gave her what she wanted.
And as he rammed himself deep inside her body, she clung to him for dear life. Her legs wrapped around his hips, her arms circled about his neck. Pressed her mouth against the smooth, hard skin of his shoulder and shuddered.
She was in big, big trouble.
Chapter Five
“I thought you were avoiding me.”
“Avoid you? Never. You’re my best friend.” Stacy smiled at Alexa from across the table. It was Sunday, and Alexa had called her first thing. Whereas she’d been avoiding her calls, she’d picked this one up thinking it might be Eric.
Whoops.
She lied through her teeth. She’d been avoiding her friend for weeks. Ever since that first time she was with Eric in every sense of the word.
And he’d had her every which way. God, he was good. Excellent in bed and constantly pushing her to try new things, do new, crazy, wonderful things. Which in turn made her want to do even crazier, outrageous things just to do them—because she knew he would be open to it.
If she gave her consent, she knew he would work his hardest to make her wildest dreams come true. And the next time she saw him, she would tell him that. Would whisper in his ear what she wanted to do.
Like be taken by two men. God, just the thought of it made her shiver. A fantasy she believed she’d never be able to consider…
Especially because she knew he wouldn’t judge her for making such a request. If anyone would understand, it was Eric.
Of course, he wasn’t perfect, no one was. He wasn’t the most consistent guy—for it was two, three, even five days before she
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