impatience, wanting to take things slow
and easy, but she had his pulse speeding and his blood boiling in his veins. No
woman had ever gotten him this hard this fast and he didn’t know how to temper
his arousal.
“Darina, I need to be inside you.”
That was the best he could do to warn her. She responded
with a breathy moan and rolled a condom onto his cock. Without waiting for
further permission, he grabbed her ass in both hands and aligned his cock with
her entrance before sliding into her wet warmth.
“Sol!”
He froze for a second of fearful indecision as her inner
walls clamped down on him.
Oh, baby, tell me I didn’t hurt you.
“Sol…you feel so good…”
Her panting words of praise were all the encouragement he
needed. He sent a silent prayer of thanks that his impatience hadn’t hurt her,
and began to move.
“Your body fits me perfectly. Like a fucking glove.”
He thrust in and out with a light grip on her hips. She wrapped
her legs around him, holding him tightly with ankles crossed against his back.
She surprised him by sucking on his throat and he closed his eyes in bliss.
“Oh fuck…”
He groaned and thrust harder, sliding her back and forth
across the counter. He barely registered the movement when she released him to
grip the edge of the granite top but he noticed the better leverage
immediately.
“You okay, baby?” he asked.
“Uh-huh.”
They were both panting and moving in tandem to reach an
explosive climax. Nothing had ever felt so good, so right. He released one hip
and filled his palm with her plump breast. She bit down lightly on his chest in
response and he pinched her nipple between two fingers.
“Oh! Almost there…so close.”
“That’s it, kitten. Come for me. Come on my cock.”
As if she only needed his permission, she immediately
tightened on his erection and cried out in ecstasy.
“Sol!”
He groaned in response and followed her over the edge,
throwing both arms around her to pull her as close as possible. Her moist skin
slid against his and he buried his face in her wet hair.
“Tell me…you didn’t…leave the stove on.”
He chuckled at her question and leaned back to look down at
her beautiful face. Her eyes were closed. Masculine pride filled him as he
studied her satisfied smile.
“No, I didn’t leave the stove on. The food will be cold soon
if it isn’t already.”
She hummed but made no attempt to move, making him chuckle
again. He slipped from her body with a groan and discarded the condom with one
hand while holding her up with the other.
“Ready to eat?” he asked.
Her eyes fluttered open and she looked down at herself.
“Um…”
“I dare you to eat naked with me.”
Her brows shot up and he grinned at her expressive face.
“Dare?”
He nodded before picking up her towel off the floor and
rubbing it over her.
“Oh yeah. Double dog dare you.”
She giggled and leaned back as he ran the towel between her
thighs. A thrill shot through him as she allowed him to manipulate her body. He
finished drying her skin and pulled her into his arms. She held on to him as he
took her down the stairs, both of them naked as the day they were born.
“I’ve never eaten naked before,” she said quietly.
“No? Well, I think you need to broaden your horizons.”
“Do it often, do you?”
He chuckled and shook his head. “Nope. This will be a first
for me too.”
She smiled brightly, apparently liking the idea of sharing a
first with him, and he was glad to see her earlier reservations had completely
disappeared.
There’s so much I want to do with you. Just give me the
chance.
Chapter Three
Consciousness returned slowly as Darina became aware of
sunlight beating against her eyelids. She groaned and tried to stretch, but
something heavy and warm held her in place.
What?
Sudden aches and soreness in the various parts of her anatomy
she usually forgot about brought the night’s events back to her waking mind.
Sol.
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Craig Spector, John Skipper