Page 59 of The Upside of Falling
“Fuck, that feels so good,” I whisper along her skin, nibbling on her shoulder, biting enough to cause her to grip the back of my neck, keeping me in place. I repeat the bite, this time a little higher along her neck.
“Yes.”
Running my hand up her side from her smooth hip to her ribs, I slide my palm up and over her breast, her hardened nipple, loving how the tip rubs against my fingers. Her hand wanders to my hair where she pulls on the short strands, straining for me to be closer, my cock slipping along her crack, up and down, up and down. The sensation causes me to bite down harder on her skin.
And then realization sets in . . .
“I don’t have condoms.” I hate myself right now.
Breathing heavily, she says, “My canvas bag. I brought a box.”
Thank fuck.
Placing a kiss on her neck, I hop out of bed, find the box, and tear open a wrapper. I waste no time in rolling the condom over my aching cock. My eyes are glued to Rory’s pert ass. So round and lifted, it’s the finest ass I’ve ever seen . . . probably from all the classes she teaches.
The finest ass I’ve ever seen.
I slip in behind her and she situates herself against me, resuming position, but this time, she takes my hand and runs it up her stomach to her breast where she has me cup her. Leaning over her shoulder, I watch in fascination as my hand squeezes her tit, her rosy nipple hard, aching for my touch.
“I need you in me, Colby.”
“Are you wet?” I ask, my fingers pinching her nipple.
“Yes,” she moans.
I release her nipple and work my way to her other tit, squeezing it hard when I say, “Prop your leg up.”
She does as I say, opening herself to me. “Do you want me to fuck you, Rory?”
She pulls on my neck and buries her ass against me. “More than anything.”
“Are you going to be loud?”
“Do you want me to be?”
Good answer.
“Yes.” Stryder’s family is out for the day, and I couldn’t care less if Stryder hears us . . . or the neighbors for that matter. “Don’t fake it.”
“Never.”
Commanding her like she enjoys, I say, “Reach between your legs and find my cock. Now.”
Wasting no time, she reaches between us and grips my cock. “Put it at your entrance.”
I squeeze her nipple, causing her body to arch and her hand to pause. “Don’t make me wait.”
Resuming her progress, she places the head of my cock at her entrance. “You want me inside you? You want to feel how thick I am? You want to know what it feels like to have me bottom out inside you?”
“Yes,” she moans, her hips lightly pulsing, bouncing up and down on my tip.
I bite her earlobe and slowly work my way inside her. So fucking tight.
“Oh God, Colby. Oh my God, you’re so . . .”
Shit, this angle isn’t good.
“On your stomach.” When she doesn’t move right away, I pinch her nipple and say, “Now, Rory.”
