Page 41 of Housebroke

“Then let’s see if we can give you another one.” He climbed off the bed and dropped his boxer briefs, leaving him in his naked glory.

Wow. Just... wow. Lean muscle and beautiful all over. And that hard cock just waiting to slide inside of her. She rose up to a kneeling position so she could run her hands over his body, hearing his sharp intake of breath. She liked knowing she had that effect on him.

“I like the feel of your hands on me,” he said.

She smoothed her palms across his chest, then slowly snaked them down his stomach. “I like touching you.”

When she grasped hold of his cock, winding her fingers around the width of him, he let out a groan. She stroked him, gently, loving how he pushed against her hand.

“Enough,” he said, his voice going low as he slid his arm around her and tugged her close. “You’ll make me come, and I want to be in you when I do.”

His words made her insides quiver. “Then let’s do it. I’m definitely ready.”

“Me, too.” He reached over into the nightstand and withdrew a condom, tearing the wrapper. “I want you to know I don’t have indiscriminate sex, Hazel. I’m pretty choosy about my partners and I’m always careful.”

This shouldn’t have been a sexy conversation to have while she watched Linc put on a condom, but hell if it didn’t turn her on like mad. She scooted to the center of the bed. “I haven’t been with anyone since my ex. And that was a while ago.”

“It’s been six months for me,” he said, climbing onto the bed and parting her legs with his knee, teasing the skin of her leg with the tips of his fingers. “And that was a yearlong relationship.”

Breathless with anticipation, she reached for him. “Then I’d say we’re good, don’t you think?”

“Oh, I think it’s gonna be really good.” He nestled his body on top of hers, and Hazel wasn’t sure she’d ever felt anything so good. He kissed her, and it was deep and passionate. She lost herself in the sensation of his lips and his tongue and his wandering hands. And when he slipped his cock inside her inch by slow inch, she moaned against his lips, taking in the exquisite sensation of being filled by him.

She wrapped her legs around him and arched, wanting him deep. He began to move against her and it was so, so good. It was as if Linc’s body had been made for hers. The barely functioning logical side of her knew that was ridiculous, but, hey, he was hitting all her happy buttons, so she could feel however she wanted about how perfect this was. All she knew was that this man was going to give her an awesome screaming orgasm, and there was zero logic involved in how she felt about that.

It was glorious to be in a man’s arms, to feel tickling hairs as she ran her foot along his leg, to slide her hands across the sweat-soaked muscles of his back, and to reach up and tangle her fingers in the softness of his hair. His strong, masculine scent permeated her senses like the most powerful aphrodisiac, and the way he looked at her while he fucked her made everything inside her twist and tumble like an enthusiastic gymnast.

She felt both languorous with sensual warmth and ampedwith energy and didn’t know what to do with all these sensations bombarding her. She finally took a breath and decided to just go with it before she ended up crying from the utter joy of this experience.

Bottom line—this all just felt really damned spectacular, and she wanted it to last forever, but it was too good and she was so close. He swept his hand underneath her to grasp hold of her butt, which tilted her pelvis up, allowing him to drive even deeper and slide his magnificent cock against her clit, and that was all she needed to release. And oh, it was a good climax, making her cry out and dig her heels into him as she shuddered through waves of orgasm that sent him into his own climax. And when he gripped her hips and began to barrel into her with force, she kept going, surprising her with the intensity of sensation that seemed to go on and on. And on. And maybe on again. She’d lost all sense of time, so she really wasn’t sure, because now she was floating on a cloud of satiated happiness.

“Hey.”

She blinked to find Linc lying next to her, a sexy grin on his face. She turned on her side. “Hey.”

“I don’t know about you, but that was pretty amazing.”

She shrugged. “It was okay.”

He laughed and drew her against him. “You screamed. Twice.”

“I did?”

“Yeah, you did.”

“Huh. I don’t remember that. Then again, I might have had an out-of-body experience. You’re very good at this. We should do this again. A lot.”

“Agree. But right now I’m sweaty. And thirsty.”

She nodded. “Same. I’ll get water, you turn on the shower.”

She threw on her underwear and shirt and went downstairs, letting the dogs in and locking the door. Then she fixed two ice waters and carried those upstairs to Linc’s bedroom.

The dogs had already found him, so he was leaning down and petting them.

“I don’t hear the water running,” she said as she handed him a glass.

He got up and took several long swallows before answering. “I thought if you wanted to get sweaty again, the shower would be a waste of time.”

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