“Are you clear?” Dina asked.
“I am, I can show you—Ihave a text on my phone,” he replied.
Dina shook her head. “I trust you. Scott.” She beckoned him to her. “I have the coil. We don’t need to use a condom.”
Scott reached for her, his strong arms tugging her onto his lap, the muscles of his thighs splayed out beneath her.
“Fuck, Dina,” he groaned as she took his cock in her hands again. Fuck, how was this thing going to fit inside her? “If you keep doing that I’m not sure how long I’m going to last,” he hissed.
“I need you inside me,” she said, and with those words, Scott lost all semblance of control.
He tipped Dina backward, her back flat on the bed, her legs raised against the front of his chest.
The tip of his cock teased her opening.
“You want to feel me, sweetheart? All of me?” Scott asked roughly, rubbing her clit with the velvet tip of his cock.
“Scott, yes,” Dina hissed as he plunged into her, and the shock of his size was electrifying. She nearly came then and there just from the sheer force of it. He took up all the space inside her, and more. Scott wrapped his body around hers, the hot, firm parts of him pressed against her, turning her limbs to jelly.
Each thrust sent her spiraling, and her thoughts dissolved. It was only Scott’s body and hers. Their mouths met, and as he thrust deep, Dina felt that this was it, this was as close as she could be to him. And still it wasn’t enough. She needed him, closer, closer. More. When Scott’s hand found her clit as he continued to drive inside her, each movement deeper, harder than the last, she lost herself again.
Dina couldn’t tell where she ended and where Scott began; it was hot and messy and every millisecond of it felt excruciatingly good.
“I want to see you,” he said, scooping her up and swinging her on top of him, so her thighs straddled his. “Ride this cock,” he ordered.
The command shivered through her deliciously. Dina was on top of him, and as he lay back she planted her palms on his chest, feeling the rollicking beats of his heart, knotting her fingers around the black curls of his chest hair.
This was all new; she’d never been on top with a man before.It had never really felt like there had been time for it, like the guy had always been chasing his orgasm, and having Dina on top would have been seen as a waste of time.
But not for Scott. He hissed with pleasure as Dina ground down on his cock, her hips thrusting back and forth, each movement sending a surge of delicious pulsing through her.
It was almost too much for her, taking him all like this. Scott gripped her ass, keeping her moving with him as the wave of pleasure rocketed over her, the jagged, raw orgasm rushing through her.
“Scott, Scott,” she whispered, and he was there. His huge arms wrapped around her, his chest pressed against her, rocking gently as pleasure throbbed through her.
“I can feel you coming. Come for me, sweetheart, come on this cock,” he hissed into her neck, licking up the sweat that beaded there.
Dina’s body felt like jelly—had she ever come this many times during sex? She had a mind to wonder if this was even possible, but then again, she hadn’t expected her magic to show itself in unexpected ways tonight.
She wasn’t just being held in Scott’s arms; she was safe there.
“I’m not done with you, Dina, not yet,” Scott growled, rolling Dina over to her hands and knees. Scott’s rough, calloused palms ran down her back, rubbing and massaging her ass cheeks.
“God, you’re so beautiful, how are you so beautiful,” he whispered, wonder in his voice. And then he pushed himself inside her, a perfect fit, and Dina melted away into a frenzy.
Each thrust seemed to push Dina deeper and deeper into a place that was warm and fuzzy and glowing with light. She didn’t have the words to name it. It didn’t have a name. Scott wrapped a hand around her, grounding her, his other hand slipping around her front and between her legs, teasing her swollen clit.
Dina let out a groan of pleasure; she’d thought her body was done but it showed no signs of stopping yet.
“Christ, Dina, I’m not sure how much longer I can hold on,” he panted, his thrusts quickening. “Can I fill you up? I want to fill your pretty pussy.” He bent over her so he could whisper in her ear, nipping at her earlobe with his teeth.
“Yes,” she begged, “inside me,” and that was all Scott needed to hear.
He let out a loud hiss of pleasure, his fingers rubbing Dina’s clit just right at the same time, and the orgasm broke apart, shattering over them. Like a rumble of thunder. A bolt of lightning.
The cottage went dark. They lay there, panting and holding each other as heavy drops of rain began to fall.
Chapter 26