Page 56 of Taming Waves

I chuckle as I return my mouth to her pussy and lock eyes with her, holding her stare as I add another finger, and she erupts.

She chants my name as the orgasm rockets through her.

As she lies there, catching her breath and recovering from the moment of ecstasy, I push myself off the bed.

I reach over to my nightstand and open the drawer. She bears up on her elbow and watches as I return with the foil packet between my fingers.

“Condom,” I say, “Never without one. Never. Not once since I was seventeen.”

“Me neither.”

I rip the wrapper open with my teeth, and she watches intently as I smooth the latex over my erection. Then, I come back on top of her and kiss her.

“Are you ready for orgasm number three?” I ask against her lips.

“Nope, not conceited at all,” she mutters as I position my tip at her entrance.

With one swift thrust of my hips, I’m inside her. Filling her completely.

“Oh, yes, right there,” she moans.

I reach back and grasp her left leg and feed it over my hip so I can move deeper, faster, as I bury my head in her neck.

Her hands twist in the sheets at her sides, and she throws her head back as I pepper kisses down her exposed throat. The soft kisses are a sweet contrast as I pound into her tight heat.

My breaths start coming in short, rugged pants as I try to hold on, but I can feel my balls tighten as the tension coils at the base of my spine. Audrey’s legs lock tightly around my waist, and she raises her hips to meet mine.

“Fuck, you feel good,” I grunt as her muscles constrict around me.

I dig my fingers into her hips as her hands slide down my back to my ass and hold on when I bear up and slip a hand between us, striking her in just the right spot. Her body begins to convulse, and a guttural cry bubbles from her throat, causing me to lose control. My mouth clamps down on hers as my climax explodes into the condom, and I collapse on top of her.

We lie here, wrapped in each other, her fingers lazily running through the damp hair at the back of my neck until our pulses calm and the sweat on our skin cools. Then, I pull away and stand from the bed. I slide the condom off and tie a knot at the end as I walk to my bathroom and dispose of it. I turn on the sink and splash cool water on my face before switching the faucet to warm and wetting a washcloth.

I return to her and gently wash between her legs before lying beside her and tugging the comforter over us as she curls into my side.

I grab the water bottle beside my lamp and hand it to her.

“You need to hydrate and get some rest because I intend to make you see stars before the morning.”

She takes the bottle from my hand, brings it to her lips, and whispers, “Pretty sure I already did,” before drinking it down.

Audrey

Ispot Heather the second I step into Whiskey Joe’s. I grab her arm and pull her into the break room, shutting the door behind us.

“It backfired,” I say.

“Backfired? What backfired?” she asks as she drops into one of the seats at the table.

“Your wholesleep with him, show him how good you’ve gotten at it, and then walk awayplan,” I say as I pace.

It takes her a moment, but her eyes go wide the instant she catches on.

“You slept with Parker? When?”

“Last night.”

“Last night? I thought you were on a date with Warner last night?”

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