Page 102 of Tempt Me

His lust-fueled expression confirmed this was going to be one hell of a ride. And I was so ready. “Do you have a condom?”

He blinked at me, suddenly dragged from the lust-filled haze. He shook his head, fear marring his beautiful features.

“I do. Grab my bag.”

He strode to my bag and brought it back to me. I pulled a condom from my side zipper, handed it to him, and he tore open the wrapper and glided the condom on.

I spread my legs, showing redhead everything I had. His chest rose and fell with deep breaths as he devoured me with his gaze. This stunning man, rippling with muscles and gentle in demeanor, wanted me. And that made me feel invincible.

As I explored his body with my eyes, he did the same to me. My insides clenched with the intensity of his gaze, and I squirmed on the sheets. He placed one knee on the bed and raised my right leg so my foot sat on his shoulder, and as his eyes pierced mine, he pushed a finger inside me.

As he bent forward, opening me up even more, he probed in and out of my pussy. First one, then two fingers, and I couldn’t keep my eyes open a moment more. As he alternated between bending forward and easing back, he plunged into my throbbing depths.

The orgasm building inside me rolled from deep within, drawing out tingling sensations that ripped through me with greedy intensity. I snapped my arms out, clawing at the sheets, ready to climax.

And suddenly, he stopped.

I opened my eyes, blinking at the unexpected halt to his magic, and what I saw just about had me orgasm right there and then.

Redhead’s glorious smile lit up his whole face, and his eyes dazzled like brilliant blue diamonds. I wanted to slap him. I wanted to grab his fingers and stick them right back into me. I wanted to scream.

“Are you ready?” His voice quivered with masculine control.

“Yes.” I was so ready I thought I’d implode.

Easing me backward, he spread my legs apart and knelt on the bed between them. With his hands hooked under my knees, he raised my bottom off the mattress and then my back so only my shoulders touched the sheet. He wiggled forward so his knees were flush against my lower back for my support. He leaned forward, bending me so my knees rested on his shoulders and my feet protruded above our heads.

Redhead literally had me doubled over. It was a little awkward, a little uncomfortable, yet I couldn’t wait for whatever new move he was about to show me. His hand moved down by my backside, and for a God-awful moment, I thought he was about to do something that I hadn’t signed up for. I prepared to karate chop his Adam’s apple.

But then the magic happened.

The head of his cock nudged my pussy, and with one long, smooth thrust he glided into me. I felt as tight as I’d ever felt as he entered, filling me until his balls slapped against my ass. His eyes rolled, his jaw clenched, and his breath hissed through his clamped teeth. He froze in that position and for one exquisite moment, he opened his eyes, and we looked deep into each other’s souls. I was about to discover something so uniquely special.

He was going to rock my world, and I was oh-so ready.

Redhead pulled out slowly and then entered me with exquisite precision again. He repeated the move, in and out, slowly savoring me as much as I savored him.

He pulled out again, but this time, he rammed full tilt into me. I clawed at the sheets, gasping in shock. Something deep inside me screamed at the pain, and yet I silently begged him to do it again. And he did. Slowly out and fast and hard all the way in. I gripped his shoulders and dug my fingers into his flesh.

He repeated the move a couple more times, then he opened his eyes. His pupils were huge, almost swallowing his blue irises. He plunged into me. In and out. Fast and hard. I clawed the sheets. I squeezed his shoulders. My libido feasted on both the pleasure and the pain. I wanted to beg for more, but I couldn’t stand it either. It was exquisite confusion.

Just as suddenly as he’d started, my redhead stopped. His arms trembled as he held us in position. Sweat glistened on his forehead. His ragged breathing matched the rise and fall of his chest, and he clamped his jaw so tight I thought he’d break his teeth.

This was the moment. Both of us were about to make magic, and I clutched his shoulders and clenched my insides around his cock, letting him know I was ready.

Redhead plunged into me with jackhammer blows. He cried out, and I did, too, as he pounded me over and over. My orgasm rolled through me, shattering me into a thousand quivering pieces until I crumbled into a hot mess.

My sexy redhead gasped for breath, and it was a long moment before he finally lowered me to the bed and pulled out of me for the last time.

He rolled to sit at the edge of the bed, and I lay staring at the ceiling until I could breathe again.

“You said you saw me on the beach?” He spoke with his back to me.

I propped up on one elbow. “That’s correct.”

“Then you know I’m not a football player?”

“I do.”

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