Page 91 of Courting Gossip (Courting)
His hands clamped around her waist, and he pushed into her, inch by slow inch.
‘Ooooh,’ Genieve groaned.
He gave a hitch of his hips and seated himself deep. ‘I want the upgrade to boyfriend status.’
She wound a leg around his hips. ‘You’d go beyond that,’ she whispered.
He pulled back an inch to let the light from the other room show her face.
Red hair had its disadvantages. She blushed easily. ‘I’ve never had unprotected sex before,’ she admitted.
His cock seemed to swell inside her, and she bit her lip.
‘But you take the Pill,’ he said. ‘I’ve seen them in my medicine cabinet.’
She caught him by the back of his neck and pulled him down to whisper in his ear. ‘I’ve never felt a man’s come inside me – but I want to feel yours.’
She wanted to feel her thighs wet and sticky. She didn’t want to have to always stop when things got hot and heavy. She wanted to feel his hard, naked cock stroking inside her.
Her pussy squeezed at the thought, and Brody groaned.
He kissed her hard. ‘Soon.’
He began to move, and she shifted underneath him. They were still crossways on the bed, and her hair tumbled over the side. It swung in rhythm with his thrusts.
She held him tightly, feeling his thighs bunch between hers.
Her waist chain nipped at her skin, and the charm kissed them both as their bellies rubbed.
‘You feel so good,’ she said as their bodies rocked together.
‘I wasn’t going to let you go without a fight.’ He pushed up onto his arms and his hips swung more freely. ‘Especially when it was our first.’
But it had been a doozy.
Her back arched, and her breasts plumped against his chest. ‘Oooh, the best part of fighting is making up.’
His head dropped as he began shafting her harder. Genieve trailed her fingers down his back, leaving white marks in his skin. Outside, she could hear the tide coming in, closer and closer on the beach.
Their breaths turned ragged as their bodies slapped together. Genieve’s breasts juddered, and her nipples tightened into hard, sensitive peaks. She clung to Brody as he covered her. What had started out slow and sexy turned driving and urgent. He felt big inside her. Big and demanding.
He fucked her possessively until, finally, his cock drove home. She let out a cry. The chain and the charm bit deep, low on her abdomen. Her pussy squeezed tight around him, and pleasure rushed through her. It started in her centre and radiated to her fingers and toes. She wrapped herself around him, trying to hold onto the moment.
It wasn’t the boyfriend experience any more.
He was hers.
She pressed her face against his neck and relaxed back onto the comforter. They hadn’t even made it under the bedding. The comforter was rumpled, and the seashell pattern was crooked. Outside, the waves kept lapping at the beach.
Brody carefully disengaged their bodies and rolled onto his back. ‘I’d chase you across the country if making up is like that,’ he said, still winded.
Genieve pushed her hair off her forehead. ‘You don’t have to go back tonight, do you?’
He rolled his head to look at her. ‘I was hoping I could hide out here with you for a while.’
She smiled. Puckering her lips, she kissed him with a smack. ‘I’d like that.’
The mood in the room was relaxed and sexy. After such a stressful day, it was turning sleepy. That was, until her stomach growled. She giggled with embarrassment.
