I was in heaven.
I could feel the quiver building in her thighs, and I knew she was close.
Reece whimpered and panted, her hands clutching at my thighs as she crept closer to the edge of orgasm.
With shaky hands, I felt her roll the condom down my length. Just feeling her delicate fingers sliding down me had me wanting to come. But there was no way I was letting this end that quickly. Not before I’d heard her cry out my name.
But before I could get her there, before I got to hear those sweet cries I craved, Reece slipped from my grasp and moved down my body before she impaled herself on my cock.
“Fuck!” I yelled as my cock slipped inside her, and Reece’s pussy immediately clamped down on me as she quickly came.
Reece’s head tipped back, and her beautiful blonde hair cascaded down her back as she arched, gripping her breasts with both hands as she ground down hard on me.
I sat up, wrapping my arms around her as I gritted my teeth and used every ounce of my control not to come inside her.
“Minx,” I groaned as I held her tightly against my chest, and Reece laughed.
“You can’t be the boss all the time,” she purred.
“That just sounds like a challenge to me.”
“Really?” She glanced back at me over her shoulder, and the sassy smirk on her face had me grinning in response.
She had no idea what she was asking for.
“You’re not healed enough for that just yet,” I told her, kissing her creamy white shoulder and trailing my fingertips up her sides.
Reece sucked in a breath at the sensation, and her nipples pebbled into tight points as I let my hands gently caress over her breaths. She tipped her head to the side with a sigh.
“That shouldn’t feel as good as it does,” she murmured, her hips slowly circling as she did.
I could tell she was ready for more, and as her shoulder tipped back so her head lay against my shoulder, I dragged that gentle touch slowly up her throat, before pinching her chin and turning her head to kiss her lips.
“Every time someone touches you, it should feel nothing less than incredible,” I told her. “And I’m going to prove that to you for as long as you’ll let me.”
Her eyes darted back and forth as she searched my gaze, and then a soft smile touched her lips like she’d found the truth there. She said nothing. Instead she slowly rose and started to lazily ride my length.
It was slower than the things I wanted to do to her, but Reece had enough of men trying to impose their will on her for a lifetime. Plus, there was something about this slow, lazy pace that had me clinging to her even tighter.
It filled me with a need to have her in my arms forever.
To cherish her like she deserved.
Like no one had ever done before.
My lips peppered kisses along her jaw and down her neck, crossing her shoulder. She sighed dreamily, keeping up that maddening pace as she rolled her hips and rose onto her knees.
My hands came back to her waist, helping her keep the pace. In this position, it was all I could do to help her. I couldn’t thrust up into her without losing the connection of her leaning against my front, and I wasn’t prepared to let that go.
“Booker,” she whispered.
Her hand came up to wrap around the back of my neck like she was trying to draw me closer. Then she took one of my hands from her waist and moved it down between her legs.
My fingers came to her clit, and she gasped as I gently brushed across that tight, oversensitive bundle of nerves.
“Yesss,” she hissed. “Come with me, Booker. I need you to come with me.”
Damn this woman. As if I could ever tell her no?