Page 23 of My Trainer Neighbor
I leaned down to kiss her again, and this time there was no hesitation, no fear.Just need and heat and the promise of finally giving in to what we both wanted.
"Bedroom?"I asked against her lips.
"Yes," she breathed."Please."
I lifted her off the table and carried her to my bed, both of us already lost to everything but this moment.
I set her down beside the bed, my hands immediately going to the clasp of her bra.She didn't stop me, just watched my face as I peeled the lace away from her body.
"Fuck, Nicole."The sight of her bare breasts made my mouth go dry.
She reached for the hem of my shirt, and I helped her pull it over my head.Her hands immediately went to my chest, her touch tentative at first, then bolder as she explored the muscles and scars that told the story of my life.
"I want to see all of you," she said, her voice breathy with need.
I made quick work of the rest of our clothes, and when we were both naked, I took a moment to just look at her.Every curve, every inch of skin I'd fantasized about for weeks.
"You're staring," she said, a blush creeping up her chest.
"Because you're beautiful."I moved her backward until her legs hit the bed."And because you're mine."
The possessive words made her shiver, and I could see how her nipples tightened in response.
"Lay back," I commanded, and watched as she complied without hesitation.
I followed her down, covering her body with mine, both of us groaning at the skin-to-skin contact.She felt even better than I'd imagined.Soft and curves and heat.
"I need you," she gasped as I kissed my way down her throat.
"I know, baby.I'm going to take care of you."
I moved lower, taking one of her nipples into my mouth while my hand found her center.She was already wet for me, ready.
"Please, Shawn," she begged, her hips moving against my hand.
"Please what?"
"I need you inside me."
The words were torn from her throat like they'd been ripped from her soul.I'd never heard Nicole beg for anything, and the sound of it nearly undid me.
I reached for the condom in my nightstand drawer, rolling it on with shaking hands while she watched with eyes that were nearly black with want.
"Are you sure?"I asked, positioning myself at her entrance.
"Yes.God, yes."
I pushed inside her slowly, watching her face as she stretched to accommodate me.She was tight, so fucking tight, and how she gasped my name as I filled her was better than any sound I'd ever heard.
"More," she demanded, her nails digging into my shoulders."I need all of you."
I gave her what she wanted, burying myself to the hilt with one deep thrust.We both cried out at the sensation, and I had to pause to keep from losing control immediately.
"You feel incredible," I groaned against her neck.
"So do you."Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper."Move.Please."
I started slowly, savoring every sound she made, every way her body responded to mine.But when she started meeting my thrusts with equal fervor, slow became impossible.
