Page 69 of Rewrite the Rules

“Wrong brand? I think I have non-latex somewhere.”

She shakes her head. “No. It’s fine.”

“What’s that look for then?”

“I just don’t normally—”

“Use condoms?”

“Um, no it’s not that—”

“We probably should. Safe sex and all.”

“Right. Yes…safe is good. Come here, please.” She pats the bed next to her.

I acquiesce my eyes first. I lie next to her admiring the view of her naked hourglass figure sprawled across my bed. My room is softly lit by the city lights pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Adler would look flawless under any kind of light—fluorescent, sun, moon, lamppost. Doesn’t matter. Her body is art. I don’t bother drawing the blinds. There’s no one to see us this high up. We could have sex outside under the stars from my balcony if we wanted to. Money doesn’t buy happiness, but it does buy a private penthouse view.

“On your side,” I instruct when I can’t wait another second. I roll her to her left as I spoon her from behind. My lips rest against her ear as I quickly lick the tip of my middle finger and find her clit. She bucks against my touch and gasps. She’s slick, swimming in her own arousal. At this rate she’s going to drench my sheets.

“Do you like this position so I can’t see you?” Adler’s voice is small. I can’t see her face, but I know that question is laced with double meaning. I caress her hip sweetly.

“No. Not at all. You’re just so tight it’ll be more comfortable for you if we start like this.”

“Oh.”

“Then, you can have it however you want.” I smack her ass and she squeals. I push her top knee forward before yanking her hips backwards. She sucks in a sharp breath as I nudge against her entrance. She reaches around for my forearm and squeezes, bracing herself. Adler pants in shallow gasps as I slip in barely past the tip. Not for lack of trying. She’s just so tense. She’s got to relax. I try to think of anything else than how tightly she’s wrapping around me. She feels too good. It’s too hot, too wet. And I want to plunge in fully, now. The only thing stopping me is the godawful thought of hurting her.

“Can you back into me?” I ask, gripping the sheets so hard I’m close to ripping them from under us.

“What?”

“I’m worried I’ll move too fast and hurt you.”

“Oh, sure. I can do it.” Adler’s impatient. Before her tense walls allow, she wriggles her silky ass backwards, taking in more of me.

I push against the side of her hip to stop her. “Slow down.”

“For what?” she asks between gritted teeth. I’m assuming I’m more endowed than the guys she’s been with because it’s clearly the first time she’s encountering this issue. She doesn’t know what to do.

“If you just relax, you’ll adjust faster. Here, baby.” I reach around to find her button again but she stills. I touch between her thighs, but she doesn’t react. “What’s wrong?”

“Don’t call me that.”

“Baby?”

“Yes. Please don’t call me that, especially during sex.”

“I call you Baby Spice all the time…”

“That’s just a joke. This is different.”

“Okay.” I nuzzle into the back of her neck. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.” She doesn’t respond. She takes a deep breath and throws her hips back into me, completely ignoring my caution.Fuck!She groans. I grunt. We’re both caught off guard. “Are you okay?”

“Yes—fine.” She can’t form a coherent sentence as I fill her to max capacity. I’m only halfway in when I feel her walls resist again. This is fine. It still feels like heaven as Adler wraps around me, choking the life out of half my cock. This is enough. I could come like this.

“God, you feel good. So good.”

“Is it…all the way?” Adler asks between strained breaths.

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