Page 58 of Full Coverage (Boys of Fall)

“Touch me.” She slid one knee up and let it fall to the side.

“I fully intend to. Over and over. All night long.”

Randi moved her leg against the comforter. “When are you going to start?”

He felt his mouth curl. This woman wanting him was the best thing in his life. “Impatient?”

“I’m naked, spread out on your bed, and you’re fully dressed and just standing there. I don’t think it’s impatient. I think it’s horny.”

He chuckled. And it was such a relief. The humor and the lust and the…love. All of the things that Randi made him feel were such a relief after the anger and resentment that had been balled in his gut all night.

“How about a ‘please, Nolan, I’ll die if you don’t fuck me right now’?” he asked.

“I’m very prepared to stroke you, but I didn’t realize it would be your ego.”

He dragged a finger up her inner thigh. “Let’s start with my ego. But we definitely won’t stop there.”

She gave him a heart-stopping grin. “Please, Nolan. I need you. I never realized how much another person could make me feel. But when I’m with you, I am the best version of myself and I feel like I can do anything.”

His heart turned over in his chest. Holy… That was so much better than what he’d suggested.

“Now,pleasefuck me. I’ll die if you don’t.”

Okay, it wasslightlybetter. Because hearing her ask him to fuck her was pretty damned amazing too.

He didn’t touch her again as he undressed. He’d planned to make this fast and dirty, something to completely block out the other thoughts and worries the night had stirred up. But he didn’t need dirty. He just needed her. He had no thought in his head except making her feel everything she made him feel. And making her come. Hard.

He tossed his clothes to the side after fishing a condom out of his pocket. He rolled it on slowly, loving the way her pupils dilated and her tongue darted out to wet her lips as she watched.

“You ready for me, Ladybug?” he asked gruffly, giving himself an extra stroke or two.

“So ready.”

Her voice was breathless and made his balls tighten.

“Show me.” He didn’t plan to say some of the things he said. They just came out. But he wanted to see her touch herself suddenly as badly as he needed to breathe.

Randi didn’t hesitate. She never did with him. It was as if she fully trusted him and was as wrapped up in what he was feeling as he was. She slid her hand down over her stomach to her mound, then over her clit. She gave a little moan as she did it. Then she kept going. Nolan had to stroke himself again to ease the ache. This wasn’t going to last long.

Randi slid her middle finger into her pussy, moaning louder as she did it. She stroked in and out as he moved up and down his cock.

“Show me,” he said again, his voice tight.

Her eyes locked on his, Randi pulled her finger out. It was glistening with wetness and his tongue tingled. He grasped her wrist and lifted her hand as he leaned in. He sucked her finger into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the length and taking all the sweetness from it.

“Need you,” she told him huskily.

“Always,” he said honestly. He would always need her.

He lined his cock up with her hot center and pressed forward, sliding into her slowly, his thumb rubbing over her clit. With her lying on the bed and him standing, the angle was excruciatingly perfect and he was able to stroke deep on the first glide.

They groaned together as she took him. He lifted her thighs, spreading her farther as he pulled out and then sank in again. He paused, balls deep, and just breathed.

“This,” he finally said. “This is where I want to be forever.”

“That will make it hard for me to go to work,” she said, her voice catching as he moved in her.

“Don’t care. Just want to be right here.” He stroked deep, harder. “Right. Here.” He thrust again. “Forever.”

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