Page 62 of Until You

Crying out, she dug her hands into his hair, holding him in place.

He slid his finger deep inside there, then rubbed her nub until she moaned his name. “What do you want, Lanie?” he murmured against her breast.

“You,” she gasped, lifting her hips. “I want you inside me. Now.” Then her eyes flew open. “Please, dear God, tell me you have a condom.”

He laughed, then he kissed her because he found her utterly irresistible. “Gorgeous, we wouldn’t be in this situation if I didn’t have one.”

“Then get it,” she said, pushing him up. “Get it now.”

He chuckled as he rolled over and reached into his nightstand drawer… and found nothing.

“Tyler…”

“I’ll be right back.” He jumped off the bed, bolted into his bathroom, and yanked the cabinet door open. He hadn’t used a condom in months, but he knew he’d had a box under his sink.

“Tyler…” She sounded panicked.

He reached into the cabinet, behind the toilet paper, and found the box. He tossed it onto the counter and grabbed a handful of condoms. “Got it.”

He went into the bedroom and stopped in his tracks. Lanie lay on the bed, her legs spread so he could see her in all her glory. Her fingertips skimmed the flesh of her inner thigh, moving slowly upward.

“Jesus, Lanie,” he gasped as he tossed all the condoms but one on the bed. “Where the hell have you been all my life?” He ripped the condom open and quickly rolled it on.

She grinned as she reached for him. “Waiting for you to find a condom.”

He lowered himself onto the bed, then lifted her as he filled her with one deep thrust.

She pushed herself against him and groaned.

He knew he wouldn’t last long. He’d waited too damn long to be inside her, but he sure as hell wouldn’t come before she did.

He reached between her folds and coaxed her higher as he thrust into her, his pace quickening. His balls tightened when he felt her tighten around him. “Come for me, Lanie.”

She moaned his name as she clamped around him. He grabbed both of her hips, pounding into her while they both came. When he finished, he collapsed on his side and reached an arm around her, pulling her tightly against him. She slung her leg around his waist and she looked into his eyes, a slight grin tugging at the corners of her lips.

He couldn’t remember feeling like this after sex. Satiated yet still hungry for more. But it wasn’t just his sexual hunger that was satisfied. Something else deep in his chest felt full.

He kissed her, a deep passionate kiss, and he felt himself hardening already while he was still inside her.

She looked up at him with her grin. “Again?”

“Killer, we’re just getting started.”

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