Page 19 of Playing My Rivals

She swallows and hesitates. “We need a condom.”

Fucking hell.

We’re still doing this.

I reach forward and pull out a drawer.

She glances over and laughs. “You keep condoms in your coffee table drawer?”

“Yes. I do. When I put this here, I could only imagine you riding me in front of the window. I hoped we wouldn’t need them, but just in case, I didn’t want to have to get up and ruin the mood.”

I take the box out and pull out a condom. As I’m rolling it on, she gets to her knees. Before I can move my hand away, she’s climbing on top of me.

A smile graces my face as she slides down my shaft. “You seem a little pent-up.”

“Shut up and fuck me.” She finds my mouth as I push into her.

Her wet warmth is like the softest silk ever spun. I groan from deep inside my chest.

We kiss as I press her hips down so she takes all of me. “Damn, you feel better than before.”

“So do you.” She’s breathing hard and twisting her hips.

I love this woman and seeing her like this takes it to a whole other level. She rides me up and down. Her juices are seeping out all over me as I stare into her eyes.

“You’re so…so fucking good.” I drive into her harder. “It’s so amazing to be connected to you again.”

“I’m not going to last much longer, Hunter.” She wraps her arms around my neck.

“You don’t have to hold on. Come all over me, and I’ll make you do it again.” I reach between us and find her clit.

It’s swollen and ripe, so I know it won’t take much. I thrust into her as I slide my fingers over her with the perfect pressure. She shakes and grinds harder.

“I’m going to come.” She pulses rhythmically over the length of me as her wetness gushes around us. “Fuck, I’m coming!”

Her body quakes in my arms. She’s squirting all over me, so I lose myself and tumble off the edge. I hold her tight as I get swept away in her a little more than I was before.

Our heartbeats return to normal as I hug her. She kisses my chest and pulls away.

Her eyes sparkle at me. “That was a new experience.”

“And now that you know how to do it, it can happen as often as you’d like.”

I love experiencing new things with her, especially sexual things. My heart adds that to the list of the many things I love about her.

She laughs and hugs me. As she does, her locket hits my chin.

She shifts back. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to hit you with that.”

“It’s fine. It didn’t hurt.” I lift it and run my thumb over it. Something about it puts me on guard. “You never told me who gave this to you.”

“We’ve got to clean this up or your brand-new couch will be ruined.” She climbs off me.

I glance down and assess the damage. A puddle of her juices spills off me and onto the leather.

“I think you’re right. Will you get me a towel so I don’t make more of a mess?”

“I’ll be right back.” She runs off and I watch her tight and toned body disappear down the hallway.

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