Page 34 of The Next Of Us
“No,” I protested losing him.When something cold and wet hit my core, I gasped.
“Not taking any chances.”
“It’s okay,” I nodded.
Rubbing his hand around my clit in slow, tantalizing, circles before curling inside me, my body warmed quickly.
“Need you, baby,” he murmured.Wasting no more time, he entered me with one unrelenting push.
I flinched involuntarily, expecting a pinch that never came.
“Better?”he asked, his concerned gaze locking onto mine.
I nodded.“I think so.”
He began to move inside me.
Seeking more friction, I wrapped my arms around his back and ground my pussy against his pelvis.
This was nothing like I’d ever felt before.
I wasn’t a fan.
“I hope you’ve got time,” he muttered, a smile in his voice.“I feel like I’m in the tub.”
“Aaron!”I gasped, outraged but secretly agreeing.
His brow furrowed as he looked down at me.“Is it good for you?”
“Is what good?”I asked, exasperated.“Are you even in me?”
He began to laugh, slowly at first, but it built quickly, shaking his wide chest like a rockslide.
Watching him lose it released a pressure-valve inside me, and happiness light as a helium balloon filled my lungs.We clutched each other close, our chests vibrating.
“This is definitely not the best sex I’ve ever had,” I murmured when our howls of mirth finally quieted.
“I’m not sure we’re even having sex,” he agreed, rolling us over.
Tucking my hair behind my ear, he murmured, “What do you say we get rid of some of the excess and try again?”
I nodded.“I’m on board with that plan.”
He followed me into the bathroom and gently wiped me down with a towel before turning the same towel on himself then tossing it in the laundry basket.Sweeping me up in his arms like a bride, he pressed his forehead to mine.
“Sloppy soup sex, take two.”
Tumbling us both into bed, he covered me quickly, entering me as he took my mouth, his tongue caressing mine.
Better, oh god, so much better.
His hands in my hair.
His lips worshipping mine.
His thumbs tenderly brushing back the hair at my temples.
His hips, God, his hips working in and out, driving my pleasure, building it, taking it from me.
