Page 22 of Slapped Into Love

Our tongues tangled together as my hips bucked against hers. Building up speed, my cock shuttled in and out of her heat. Her core gripped me tight, not wanting to let me go each time I pulled out, and making me fight for it when I powered back inside. Tightening my grip on her legs, right at the bare skin above her thigh-high stockings, I shoved them wider and lifted up on my knees to hammerintoher.

“Fuck yes, baby. Come forme.Now.”

Her walls clamped down on me as she screamed my name, her hands coming up to grab my ass and pull me even deeper while she pulsed around me. I only managed one more thrust, and then I buried my cock deep inside her pussy as I came. Jets of come burst from my body, spilling out of her and onto the sheets. When I was done, my body felt like it was wrung dry. I reluctantly pulled out and collapsed on the mattress next to her. We were both panting, our bodies covered with a light sheen ofsweat.

“You’re sleeping in the wet spot,” she giggled, rolling intomyside.

“Who said anything aboutsleeping?”

She leaned up on an elbow and smiled down at me. “No rest for thewicked?”

“If so, you must’ve been a naughty girl because I plan on keeping you up allnight.”

She laughed and reached over to grab the phone off the nightstand. “I’d better order us some dinner then. We’ll need it to keep up ourenergy.”

“I could eat,” I answered, trailing my fingertips up herstockings.

She slapped my hand away. “Food and a shower first. Then we’ll see if you still have enough energy left over to go for anotherround.”

I slid my palm around the base of her skull and pulled her close to claim her lips. When I was done, I rolled off the mattress and padded to the bathroom. “Challenge accepted, baby. I’ll hop in the shower now so I’m ready to eat as soon as room service gets here. And then you’d better be readyforme.”

“Promises, promises,” shegiggled.

Three hours later, those promises were fulfilled and she didn’t have the energy left tolaugh.

“Damn, I totally forgot that you were supposed to get whatever you wanted since you scored a goal,” shemurmured.

I shifted her in my arms to look down at her sleepy face, lids half closed as though she could barely keep them open. Dropping a kiss against her cheek, I whispered, “You didn’t need to remember, baby. You already gave me exactly what Iwanted.”

“I did? Was it lots and lots of hot hotelroomsex?”

“No, it was you, Tamara.Justyou.”

She fell asleep with a smile on her lips, and as I held her tight I promised myself I’d figure out a way to ensure it was a sight I got to see for the rest ofmylife.