Page 36 of Thirsty Bodyguard Summer

He rolled us without breaking contact.

I landed on my back with Shane between my thighs. He stopped before thrusting again.

“Is this good?”

“Yes. Keep going.”

He drove into me.

The new angle sent his cock deeper. I wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled him closer while he kissed me, then my neck and breasts.

His tongue circled one nipple. I clenched around him.

Shane groaned and lifted his head. “Do that again.”

I clenched deliberately.

His next thrust hit the spot that made my vision blur.

“Right there.”

He repeated the angle.

I reached between us and rubbed my clit while Shane kept the pace. His attention stayed on my face as I touched myself.

The pressure gathered again.

“Don’t stop,” I said.

“I’m not stopping.”

He thrust harder.

The second orgasm broke through me with a sharp cry. My pussy clenched around him, and Shane’s rhythm faltered.

He buried his face against my neck.

“Cassidy, I’m going to come.”

“Yes. Come inside me.”

His hips drove forward once, twice, then held deep.

Shane groaned my name as he came.

I kept my legs around him until his breathing slowed. Then he raised his head and searched my face.

“You’re all right?”

“I’m very all right.”

“That sounded almost enthusiastic.”

“I screamed your name.”

“I didn’t want to assume.”

I laughed and pushed damp hair away from his forehead.