When air became essential, I tipped her head back to scrape my teeth down her neck and suck her collarbone between my lips.
She moaned and arched against me.
I pulled back, rolling off her. “You need to rest.”
Rimmel sat up, peeled the T-shirt over her head, and revealed to me her completely naked body. “I want you.” She lay back down beside me, her breasts on full display.
As I took in my fill, her hand found the tie on my waistband to slowly tug it free. I was already hard, painfully so. My body begged to claim her; after everything tonight, the urge to fill her was powerful.
A small hand delved into my pants, brushed against my swollen head, and wrapped around my rod.
I sucked in a breath because it felt so good.
Rimmel stroked me for a while as I stared at every inch of her body before me. Usually, I was all over her, but tonight, I used my eyes. I let my stare do the talking. It worked as well as my hands. Because she pumped me a little harder, the skin on her chest became flushed and her limbs grew restless.
When she started pushing at my pants, I rolled on top of her, settling between her widespread legs. My hand dipped between us, and I stroked upward, my fingers instantly coated with her arousal.
I smiled, dipped my head to her breasts, and lavished attention on the pair with wild abandon.
Rimmel strained against me. “Please, Romeo.” She panted.
My vision was hazy, my brain drunk. The room smelled like sex, and I hadn’t even entered her yet. I pushed down my sweats, not even bothering to kick them off completely. My cock sprang free, and Rimmel reached for it. I lifted so it was just out of reach.
She made a sound, and I smiled.
Slowly, I shifted, rocking so the tip teased her entrance. I groaned because her liquid coated me instantly, a feeling I hadn’t known in a long time.
I only allowed myself that one slip, not even entering her, just sliding along her slit. Resting on both elbows, I took her mouth again, kissing her lazily as her hips searched for what it wanted.
Desire pumped in my blood, so strong it made my heart pound. Even though I moved slow and languid, it felt like I’d just done an hour of cardio.
It’s just what she did to me.
She moved against me until she hit the spot she wanted, and I slipped inside.
Both of us moaned. Even though I held my body still, my cock twitched. I couldn’t help it. I stroked into her a little farther, fully sheathing my dick in her silky, tight heat.
“Christ, baby,” I swore.
She made a small sound and wiggled so I was even deeper.
My eyes rolled back in my head.
But then reality came a’knocking.
I wasn’t wrapped.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuckity.
I wanted to stay where I was. I longed to pull out and sink back in again. I craved the way it felt to be this close.
I started to pull out.
She caught my hips, opening her eyes. “Stay.”
“I forgot—”
“I know.”