Page 90 of Under the Ink

Then she yanked his towel down, making all but the most essential blood in his body finish making its way to his cock where it throbbed, aching for her.

But that reminded him. “Hold on. I’ve got some condoms in here somewhere.”

“I’m not worried about it.”

“Are you on the pill?”

Shaking her head, she said, “Fine. Just hurry.”

“Iam, woman.” Why the hell was she being so damned impatient? It wasn’t that he didn’t want to plunge deep inside her, but he wasn’t ready to be a dad, either. Rushing across the room, he found his jeans crumpled up on a chair and quickly located his wallet.

Until he opened it and found a condom, he was worried that he might not have any.

Breathing a sigh of relief, he quickly ripped it out of the package and slid it over his solid cock—barely in time before Naomi pushed him hard with her flattened hand against the wall.

Confirming that maybe therewasa little more blood that could be sent below.

Chemicals were swirling in his veins now, making his animal brain completely override anything rational going on up there. Instinct took over and he kissed her hard again. It was then that it finally registered…before now, he hadn’t noticed thetasteof her tongue.

Something like brandy.

Freshbrandy.

She’d been drinking.

Right now, he wasn’t going to ask why, because he wasn’t capable of it. In fact, he loved the taste of the brandy intermingled with the flavor that was all her. The fruity taste with underlying alcohol added to the emotions taking over anything and everything logical in him.

The thinking part of him didn’t exist right now.

With the utmost respect for her emotions and past experience, he gently pulled her panties down by grabbing them by the sides. While he slid them down her legs, he began kissing the side of her neck.

But she apparently didn’t want to wait.

Bending, she reached behind her back and pulled the panties out of Sage’s hand before letting them fall to the floor. Then she began massaging his cock through the condom and said, “I’m ready. What are you waiting for?”

“Your wish is my command.” This wasnotthe Naomi he had made love to before. It was either the booze talking or she was feeling way more comfortable with him now.

Maybe both.

So he lifted her up until she wrapped her legs around his torso, and then he moved his hands underneath her ass to hold her up while he guided his cock inside her. Jesus Christ, she felt amazing, the way her pussy hugged his shaft, and the gentle motion inside her ramped up his desire.

But he could take his time, relishing every stroke. Already he knew he’d never feel like he could get enough of this woman.

Not that she would have him.

That thought, however, was at the back of his mind and not at the forefront. Instead, his cock was doing all the conscious thinking.

“Faster,” she breathed in his ear.

So much for relishing the moment, but he wasn’t going to deny her what she wanted. Increasing the tempo of his rhythm, he concentrated on trying to make sure he hit her sweet spots before his body decided it was time to release everything.

“Harder,” she demanded.

What had come over this woman?

“Just tell me if it’s too much.”

“It won’t be,” she all but growled. It had to be the liquor talking—but he was more than happy to oblige.

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