Page 110 of State of Grace (First Family 2)

Sam moved across the mattress on her knees until she was right next to him. “Is this close enough?”

He shook his head and reached for her, bringing her down on top of his aroused body. “Even this isn’t close enough. I can never get you close enough.”

“I can get closer,” she said, reaching down to unsnap the garment, if you could call it that.

“I’m down for that.”

“I’m down for it, too.” She raised herself up and slid down on his cock, taking him to the hilt in one smooth move that had them both groaning.

“How close is this room to Celia’s again?” Sam asked. “Wondering for next time.”

“Three doors down.”

“That ought to be far enough away to keep me from being inhibited.”

He cupped her breasts and smoothed his thumbs over the satin that barely covered her nipples. “We don’t want you inhibited. We want you loud and uninhibited.”

“We aren’t on top of Eli’s room are we?”

“Nope. I made sure of that. We’re safe.”

“Safer than we were at home with the Secret Service at the bottom of the stairs.”

“That’s true.” He placed his hands on her hips. “Now that you have me where you want me, what’re you going to do with me?”

“Haven’t decided yet,” she said with the slightest of movements that drew a sharp gasp from him. “Maybe some of this.” She picked up the pace and then slowed right down. “Or this.” Rising, she nearly lifted herself off him before she came back down. “Any preferences?”

“I like it all. Lady’s choice.”

“Hmmm… Let me think…” She could tell she surprised him when she lifted up and off him, turning to give him her back. “Here’s something new.”

“We like new things.”

She’d read about “reverse cowgirl,” but she hadn’t done it. As she took him in from the new angle, she wasn’t sure she liked it until his cock touched something deep inside that nearly made her howl. She leaned forward, her hands on his thighs as she moved carefully until she found a rhythm.

And then his hands were on her ass, squeezing and shaping and making her crazy as she took them on a wild ride that had her thigh muscles screaming from the exertion. She’d feel that tomorrow.

“The view is extraordinary,” he said, making her laugh and then groan when he pressed his thumb against her back door.

The pressure alone was enough to trip an orgasm that touched every part of her and had him surging into her with his own release.

“Come to me, my little cowgirl.” He helped her up and off him and then situated her next to him to catch her breath. “That was awesome.”

“Glad you liked it. I do my best work with you.”

His rumble of laughter made her smile. “My wife is full of surprises.” He traced a line over the strap that crossed on her back. “Now tell me how you bought this and whether my press secretary is going to get asked about it tomorrow.”

“I had it sent to Tracy, and she brought it to me still in the package.”

“Ah, good call. We don’t need the rest of the world knowing our first lady is a sultry vixen.”

“I’ve never been a sultry vixen with anyone but you.”

“I hate that there was ever anyone other than me.”

“I do, too. And I don’t know the half of what came before me.”

He pinched her rear. “None of them mattered, as you well know.”

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