Page 54 of Mess With Me
He kissed her, another long and deep kiss that would’ve swept her off her feet had she been standing. Finally he broke the kiss and eased his body off her, getting out of bed.
“Wait!” She reached for him.
He took her hand and kissed the palm. “Getting protection.”
She closed her eyes, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment over her desperate need to have him. And then he was back, his heat and weight so welcome.
He kissed her and spoke against her lips. “Wrap your legs up high around my waist. It’ll make it easier for you. Open you up.”
“Oh, God.” She did as he said.
He didn’t thrust, more like eased himself in, giving her body time to adjust. He kissed her forehead, then her nose, then her mouth. “I love how tight you are,” he said against her lips.
She sighed and then he slid home, stealing her breath.
He cradled her face with one hand, still and restrained. “You doing okay?”
She nodded happily and grabbed his ass. “You don’t have to hold back anymore.”
He grazed his lips over hers. “This won’t be quick. We’ve both waited for this.”
Their gazes locked. Her breath came faster, every part of her alive and aware, filled like she’d never felt before. She tightened her inner muscles around him and they both groaned. He started moving then, deep thrusts that made her ache, nearly leaving her before filling her again. It made her wild. She urged him on, but he kissed her, his tongue thrusting in her mouth, quieting her. She felt taken, claimed by his mouth and powerful thrusts, carried along by his sure strokes. The orgasm snuck up on her, making her gasp into his mouth and he kept going, faster now, his head lifting to watch her as he took her in hard thrusts that brought wave after wave of pleasure. His head snapped back, the cords of his neck strained, and then he let go with a harsh primal sound that sent another pulse of pleasure through her.
He stilled, giving her his weight for a long moment before lifting his head and kissing her soundly on the mouth.
“Mmm,” she said and closed her eyes in satiated bliss.
He shifted to the mattress next to her. Then he reached over and held her hand.
A slow smile spread across her face so big she could feel it at the corners of her eyes. She floated in a rare state of absolute contentment. Perfection.
Ethan wasnota desperate man, particularly where women were concerned. He was the king of cool, troubles rolled off his shoulders, and he moved right along.
But the minute Ally rolled out of his bed, where he’d just had the best sex of his life, with a cheery “thank you!” he veered embarrassingly close to desperate. The hair on the back of his neck stood on end, his fingers tingled with the need to touch, to hold her close even after sexual satisfaction, and his dormant heart lurched to life with a pang of longing so intense he had to force himself not to grab her and haul her back to bed.
“Don’t thank me,” he growled, propping up on one elbow.
She looked around, still gloriously naked, probably trying to locate her bra, which he’d heaved a distance away. “Can you get up? I need you to drive me home.” She pulled on her panties and jeans, then looked under the bed and straightened suddenly, making her gorgeous breasts bounce. “Where’s my bra?”
He faked a yawn and lay flat on his back. “I’m tired. Can I take you home in the morning?”
She leaned over him, her luscious breasts brushing his chest, tempting him. “I’m so sorry, but it’s a school night. Stay awake, okay?” Her soft hair trailed over his cheek and he pushed it back behind her ear before cradling her head. “I have work in the morning, and spending the night feels like more than…”
His voice came out hoarse. “More than what?”
She straightened, pushing off the bed. “Never mind. I’ll call Missy or Lexi for a ride. Sabrina will ask too many questions.”
He wrapped his fingers around her wrist before she could make her escape, stroking the underside with his thumb. She stared at his hand.
He worked on enticing her. “If I make it worth your while, will you stay?”Said the lion to the lamb.
“What would make it worth my while?” Her voice was all breathy. Awesome.
He smirked. “What all women want.”
“You know what all women want?”
He gave a tug, pulling her on top of him.
