Page 15 of Rain Delay

“What’s wrong?”

The sight of post-orgasm Ivy cleared every word except one from my brain.Mine.

“Rusty?”

I blinked, pulling myself out of my Ivy-induced trance.

“Sorry, I lost my train of thought for a minute.” Her shy smile made my heart pound. “But I’m not sure if I have a condom.”

“Oh.” She didn’t look any happier about that than I was. “I could—” Instead of finishing her sentence, she gestured toward my very visible erection.

The thought of her lush lips around me made my dick twitch. Her eyes widened, making me chuckle. Something I didn’t think possible at the moment.

Her mouth curled into a sexy smirk.

“Does he do any other tricks?”

“If I can find a damn condom, I’ll show you.”

I sprinted to the bathroom and frantically searched through my toiletry bag before finally dumping it out onto the counter.

“Thank you,” I said to whoever the patron saint of condoms is and grabbed the strip of four foil packets and ran back into the bedroom.

Pulling off my shorts and underwear, I stood still and let them fall to the floor before jumping into bed next to Ivy.

I pulled her against me, covering her mouth with mine. The feel of our naked bodies against each other is almost enough to push me over the edge.

Ending the kiss, I reached behind her and removed the elastic from her hair and worked my fingers up her braid, loosening it as I went along. Her long curls fanned around her on the pillow, making her look like an angel.

“I want to apologize in advance because this is not going to take very long.”

I leaned onto my side and opened one of the foil packets. Ivy nibbled at her lower lip and watched me roll the condom down my throbbing length. Closing my eyes, I took in a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to drum up some measure of self-control. She was still watching me when I opened them again and saw the want I feel mirrored on her face.

She shifted to her back as I moved toward her until I rested between her legs. Placing her feet next to my hips, she opened herself further and I took her invitation. I pushed forward and filled her with one powerful thrust. She screamed my name and I held still.

“Shit, are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” she panted. “It just feels so full.”

When she wiggled her ass and shifted beneath me, it was the sweetest torture I’ve ever felt.

“Okay. I’m good now.”

“You sure?”

She nodded.

I moved slowly in and out, in and out, in and out. Her inner walls gripped me each time I retreated and welcomed me back on every thrust. I moved faster, then faster still when she wrapped her legs around my waist and I slipped further inside.

Exhaling through gritted teeth, I fought off my release as the feel of her tightening around me bombarded my senses. I leaned down and licked her nipple before pulling it into my mouth and sucking in rhythm with my hips. I wanted to sing my thanks to every deity known to man when I felt the start of her orgasm.

“Ivy,” I groaned against the curve of her breast as my own orgasm pulsed through me and seemed to go on forever.

Resting my forehead against her shoulder, I took in deep gulps of air as I tried to get my breathing under control. Ivy’s legs slid down and rested beside mine on the bed. I shifted to move back, but she held me in place.

“Don’t move.” She tucked her arms under mine and wrapped them around my back, pulling me closer. “You feel good against me.”

“I can’t argue with that, but I don’t want to crush you.”

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