Page 46 of Negotiating Tactics

Her husky laugh made my cock jump. “Should I be offended or impressed that you’re prepared?”

I approached her and then stretched out over her, the contact of my naked body with hers making me moan before I calmed enough to speak.

“Whichever you want to be, but just know that I will always protect you,” I said as I nudged her neck and then kissed her softly. “Open for me.”

She spread her legs, and I smiled down at her.

“Good girl,” I said.

I kept my eyes locked on hers as I trailed my fingers down her body, settling at her center.

Then feeding one into her tight little pussy, then another.

Then a third, the way she stretched around my fingers making my chest tight with anticipation.

Pumped until she was squirming beneath me, her sex so slick that wetness covered the inside of her thighs.

“Please, Noah,” she whimpered.

Hearing that sound in her voice, the need, knowing that I could fill it, almost sent me into a frenzy.

I grabbed one of the condoms and then locked eyes with her.

“Watch,” I commanded.

When I was sure she wouldn’t look away, I opened the condom and rolled it down my length slowly, the anticipation making the moment that much sweeter.

Then, I wasted no time lining myself up with her opening.

I rested on one of my arms, my other hand gripping her thigh as I pushed inside, moving slowly, fighting the impulse to slam inside of her.

I didn’t, just moved slowly inch by inch by inch until I was fully inside of her.

We both sighed at the contact, but I didn’t wait.

Instead, I thrust, closing my eyes and trying to maintain control as she clamped down around me.

“Noah,” she whispered, her voice low, tortured.

“Alex,” I whispered. “Come for me.”

When she clenched down around me and screamed her climax, I froze, my cock jerking as I emptied into the condom.

I held her, our skin slick as I pulled out of her and removed the condom. Then slid another on my still-hard cock.

At her surprised look, I chuckled, then kissed and licked her neck as I pushed her flat on her back.

“One down,” I said as I thrust inside her.

A long time later, I held her close, content, peaceful.

“Not bad,” she said.

I laughed.

“I guess, though the fact that these are the first words you managed to speak in the last half hour tells me it was definitely more than not bad.”

“Yeah,” she said, shifting to pull herself out of my embrace.

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