Page 21 of Embracing Easy

I swallow the lump in my throat. He's fully aroused and ready, every inch of him chiseled and hard.

He steps between my legs, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I can feel the tip of him pressing against my entrance, and I take a deep breath expecting him to roughly push inside, but he doesn’t. He enters me slowly, inch by inch, allowing my body to adjust to his size.

My breath catches at the fullness, my nails digging into his shoulders as he fills me completely.

“Fuck, Lexi,” he growls, his voice strained. “So tight.”

“Yes,” I moan, my muscles tightening around him, making him growl again.

Needing to feel his skin against mine, I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him deeper into me. “You feel so fucking good.”

He begins to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. I meet his every movement, arching my back to feel him deeper.

“Please,” I beg, unsure of what I need. The sensation is overwhelming, both pleasure and pain that has me gasping for breath.

His lips find mine again, but this time his kiss is fierce, possessive.

His hands roam over my body, touching, exploring, driving me wild. The tension builds within me, coiling tighter and tighter.

“Oh God.” I tip my hips, needing more of him.

He breaks the kiss, his breath ragged. “Come for me, Lex,” he demands, his voice a low growl. “Let me feel you come all over my cock.”

His words flip a switch inside me, and before I know what's happening, I'm soaring into the stratosphere.

“Ah,” I cry out, my body convulsing around him as waves of pleasure crash over me.

Shawn picks up the pace, his thrusts coming harder and deeper as he chases his own release. With a final thrust, his hips slam into mine, and I feel his cock pulsing inside me.

Bodies covered in sweat, we stay like this for a long moment.

When his cock softens and slips free, he leans his forehead against mine. I stare at him as he catches his breath.

“That was...” I manage to puff out around my labored breaths.

His lips twitch, and when he finally opens his eyes, there's a softness in them that I haven't seen before.

“Yeah, baby. It was.” He cups my face in his hands, his thumbs brushing gently against my cheeks. “You're mine, Lex,” he says, his voice coming out in a low rumble. “All mine.”

We’re moving at lightening speed but it feels right. Since we met I’ve felt this pull to him. I nod, a small smile playing on my lips. “Okay,” I agree, my voice barely a whisper.

Planting a soft kiss on my lips, Shawn steps back and scoops me up into his arms.

“Shawn,” I squeal, wrapping my arms around his neck, my head going to rest against his chest as he carries me up the stairs.

“Hush, woman,” he chuckles, striding through his bedroom and into the bathroom.

“I can walk, you know,” I tease as he flicks the switch on the wall and the lights come on.

“Like you better right where you are.”

This man.

Effortlessly, like I'm light as a feather, he sets me on the counter with gentle hands, his lips brushing my forehead before he turns to start the shower. Steam begins to fill the room as he adjusts the temperature, and I can't help but admire the play of muscles across his back, the way his tattoos shift with each movement, his perfect ass.

Jesus, he's hot.

When he turns back to me, there's a soft smile on his face that makes my heart flutter. I'm not sure what I did for the gods to send me to this man, but I'm thanking my lucky stars.

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