Page 93 of Protecting Josie
A trail of his clothes went from the door to the bed, but Blink didn’t notice. He couldn’t take his eyes off Josie. She was so beautiful…and he’d almost lost her.
He crawled onto the mattress and reveled in the way she reached for him.
“Are you sure?” he whispered as he neared.
“Positive.”
That was all Blink needed to hear. He spread her legs farther apart as he crawled between them. He did exactly as he’d imagined, and flicked the strip of material to the side, baring her to his touch. She was soaked.
“What have you been doing while you were waiting for me?” he asked.
An adorable blush pinkened her cheeks. “Getting myself ready,” she said firmly. “I want you. Now. Inside me. I need you, Nate.”
The tip of his cock was notched between her legs before she’d finished speaking. Blink took a breath, trying to slow down. He didn’t want to hurt her, and the way he was feeling right now, he was bound to.
Then Josie reached up and pinched her nipples as she stared at him.
That was all it took.
The iron control he’d been holding onto snapped.
Blink was balls deep inside her before he took his next breath. She was so damn tight, and just like that, he felt as if he were home.
He’d been desperate to come seconds earlier. Wanted to pound in and out of her, but now he was content to simply be deep inside her body, not moving…living.
“Nate?” she asked, as she attempted to shift under him.
“I love you,” he said reverently, as he stared down at her.
“I love you too,” she returned without hesitation.
Blink closed his eyes, memorizing this moment. Having Josie under him, around him, it was as close as he figured he’d ever get to experiencing what heaven on earth was like.
“Please,” she whispered.
His eyes opened, and for a moment, all he could see was the damn mark on her temple, but then she pushed her hips up, trying to get him to move.
“I need more,” she whispered.
At that, Blink moved. If Josie needed something, he’d give it to her. No matter what it was.
“Yes! Harder, Nate. Please!”
Their lovemaking was frantic and fast, and after Josie came, Blink was still hard. He turned her, taking her from behind. Then he put her on top. At some point, he came, but his dick didn’t soften. He filled her with his come and kept on loving her.
By the time he orgasmed again, the very pretty but flimsy lingerie Josie had worn for him had been torn off and was hanging around her waist, and she’d come for the third or fourth time. The covers were hanging off the bed and they were both covered in sweat. Blink could feel their combined juices on his balls and thighs, and the sheets under him were soaked.
But he’d never been more content in his life. Their lust for each other slaked for now, Blink’s cock still deep inside Josie’s sheath. She was lying bonelessly on top of him, her breaths drifting over his chest as she did her best to regain her equilibrium.
“For the record…I liked the lingerie,” Blink told her.
He felt more than heard her giggle, making him smile.
“Well, too bad that’ll be the only time I wear it, since you ruined it,” she said, propping her chin on his chest.
Blink shrugged. “So order more. A dozen. Two.”
“I just might. You might like a little variety. More color. They have red, black, purple, even?—”
