Page 18 of Sensual Nights

"I want to do this." she huffed.

"It's gonna change everything."

She swallowed. "I hope so."

Did she though? He didn't know if she really knew. He'd killed people. He'd...

Indecision played with his head for a while until her hands slid around to the front of his sweatpants and her fingers wrapped around his cock.

God.

That.

Felt.

Amazing.

He pushed into her a few times. Her hand moved up and down his length and he couldn't think when she did that.

She kissed his collarbone as her hand worked him.

His hands started undoing the button and zipper on her slacks. As soon as he had them open, they slid down her legs easily. They were made from some slippery material, the way they molded around her ass made him stare at her all day. Most of the day.

As good as they made her ass look, she was gonna look better without them.

As if she could hear his thoughts, she stepped out of her pants, continuing to hold his cock in her hand.

Her other hand slipped under and cupped his balls. The air whooshed out of his lungs.

"Carley."

She kissed his collarbone.

"Stop thinking."

"But..."

"Stop thinking."

She slid his sweatpants down his hips. And he slipped her panties over her hips. He lifted her onto the counter and pulled her toward the edge. He was grateful he was tall. He froze though.

"I don't have a condom."

The air whooshed from her lungs. "Shit."

"I think I have one in the bedroom somewhere. It's packed." He swallowed. "Maybe it's still in the nightstand. I didn't unpack the drawers."

"Let's go see." She hopped off the counter.

He moved to the bedroom holding her hand in his. To the right of the bed was one of his bedside tables. He pulled the drawer open. There was a box of condoms at the back of the drawer. He pulled one out and turned with a grin on his face. He held it up between them.

He swallowed, "You sure?"

That smile. That smile that she lit the room up with appeared on her face.

"Yes, I'm sure."

He ripped open the condom. She took it from him and rolled it onto his cock. Well, dammit, that felt good. She fumbled a little bit. Clearly, she wasn't used to doing this. That actually made him happy.

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