“You feel damn good, Piper.”
“Same.” Her voice was a breathy whisper. “You fill me up.” Her legs clenched onto my sides.
Then I started to move.
I wanted to be gentle, to not rush it. But being inside her, I had no choice. I slammed into her and she let out a husky cry, her back arching.
I wanted more. I wanted deeper. Damn, I wanted to brand her.
Then her hand cupped my cheek, and my gaze met hers. Firelight danced over her and I took her mouth again. This kiss was hard, bruising.
Pulling back, I heard her cry of protest as my cock slipped out of her. I flipped her over on her stomach.
“Everett—”
“Hang on, babe.” I shoved her legs apart and fitted my body behind hers. I pushed my flannel shirt out of the way, baring her smooth skin. The beautiful curve of her ass pressed to my gut.
I thrust back inside her. This time, I got a whimper.
I wrapped one arm around her middle, holding her still as I fucked her. As I tried to get deeper.
I covered her with my body and nipped her ear. “Can’t get deep enough.”
She moaned, pushing back into my thrusts. My stylish city girl didn’t care about being elegant and stylish in bed. She took my cock and was hungry for more.
Shifting my hand a little, my fingers found her clit. Her head flew back against my shoulder.
“Don’t stop,” she panted.
“You feel that?” I bit her earlobe again. “You feel me? You feel us?”
“Everett…”
“Tell me.”
She ground her ass against me. “Yes.”
I felt her body shaking and knew she was close. Everything inside me was building fast as well. I picked up speed, pistoning inside her. I strummed her clit.
Then her spine snapped straight and she let out a cry. She trembled through her orgasm, her pussy rhythmically clamping down on my cock. I pushed her down, turning her head so I could see her face. Could watch her as she came.
Gorgeous.
Then I couldn’t think anymore. I moved my cock in and out of her faster, chasing the growing pleasure.
It hit me hard. I felt her watching me as my head shot back and I came hard. With a low groan, I poured it into her.
Falling forward, I had enough sense to ram a fist into the bed and keep my weight off her. I kept my cock inside her, not wanting to lose the connection.
“You’re beautiful when you come,” she murmured, her voice a lot husky. “All those hard muscles flexing and straining. That very nice cock inside me.”
I couldn’t form words. I felt too warm and too good. I dropped down beside her and felt her huff out a satisfied breath. Because I couldn’t stop myself, I nuzzled her neck, pulling in the scent of Piper mixed with the sultry scent of sex.
“Good?” I murmured.
She huffed again. “I’m so far beyond good, I’ve left the planet.”
I grinned. “Good. Have to say, all the times I fantasied about fucking you, you weren’t wearing flannel.”