Page 42 of Rush

Grabbing handfuls of her breasts, he sucked a nipple into his mouth, tonguing its peak. She moaned again, causing his dick to twitch, eager to slip inside her wet heat. Taking his cock in hand, he ran it teasingly through her folds, gathering moisture before finding her opening and carefully sliding partway inside.

Fuck she felt good. So fucking tight. He pulled out then pushed farther in. She spread her legs wider, bending them at the knee and he sank fully in.

Then stilled.

Never before had he ever felt anything so damn good. Dick throbbing, he had to concentrate on not shooting his wad right then and there.

“Are you okay?” So far she hadn’t said a word of protest, but he had to be sure.

She trailed her hands up his back creating goosebumps down his arms. “I’m good.”

“Just good? Well, I’m going to have to work on that.”

“You won’t hear me complaining.” She gave him a saucy grin that he couldn’t help but kiss.

He moved within her, slowly at first but soon demand took over. He felt her legs wrap around him, her heels digging into the top of his ass as his tempo increased. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, his hands dug into the mattress for purchase as he pounded in and out.

She cried out, her thighs gripping him tight before going slack. He wasn’t far behind her. Body straining, he tipped his head back, white lights flashing behind his lids as his orgasm overtook him.

He collapsed on top of her, being careful not to give her all his weight, his face landing in her neck as he sucked in air.

And then he stilled, but this time for a totally different reason.

Fuck.

Fuck.Fuck.Fuck.

He’d neverbeen so careless.

Never.

Raising his head he looked into her drowsy eyes and brushed a thumb along the soft skin of her jaw. “I forgot to puton a condom.” Her sleepy eyes widened and he cursed under his breath. “I’m so fucking sorry. That’s never happened before. I promise you, I’m clean. The league tests us regularly and I haven’t had sex since the last one.”

Her fingers landed on his lips, halting his words. “I believe you. And you don’t need to worry about pregnancy. I’m on the pill to regulate my periods.”

His forehead fell to hers and his racing heart slowed. Wrapping her up in his arms, he rolled so they were lying side by side. He lightly kissed her lips. “Let me get something to clean you up.”

Legs still a bit shaky, he made his way to the en suite. Hands propped on the counter, he stared into the mirror as he waited for the sink water to heat. A little boy’s face transposed itself over his, only he didn’t look like Linc. He looked like a mix of himself and Nora. And then it hit him. As crazy as the idea was, since their relationship had barely started, he couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed that he and Nora hadn’t made a baby that night. And then his heartbeat quickened for the second time in as many minutes as another thought hit him like a ton of bricks…

He was falling for her.

No. He was already gone.

After using the washcloth on himself and rinsing it, he made his way back to the bed. Nora hadn’t moved a muscle since he’d left her. Feeling happier than he had in a long time, he chuckled, “You still awake?”

She opened one eye. “Just barely.”

He put a knee on the bed. “Let’s get you cleaned up and then I’ll tuck you in.”

That seemed to rouse her as she started to sit up.

“I got you. Lie back down.”

“No, I’ve got it.” She went to grab the cloth but he pulled it out of her reach.

“You’re not turning shy on me now are you?”

“Not shy. It’s just embarrassing.”

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