Page 17 of One Merciful Moment

He slid his finger inside of her, then another.

The whole idea that they'd gone from strangers to housemates to her sprawled on top of the table naked left her mind. What he was doing took all her attention. Her pussy squeezed against his fingers. Her slickness eased the way as he fucked her with his hand.

He sucked her clit, rubbing his tongue in a slow sweep.

There was no time to feel shy or hesitant. She wanted him bad.

Her thighs tensed around his head. "Don't stop."

He crooked his fingers and lavished attention on her pussy. A broken cry escaped her lips. Her hips lifted off the table, coming apart from his mouth.

Boone stood, leaving her shaking.

She sat up quickly, reaching for his jeans, but he already had them down to his hips and his hard, massive cock in his grip.

"You better get on the floor because I'll break that table if I take you there," he said.

She slid off the table into his arms. He took her down.

The cold floor shocked her hot skin. She wrapped her hand around his cock, taking in the size and thickness. He was bigger than anyone she'd been with before. She rubbed him up and down. Hard as a rock with the softest skin.

He grabbed her wrist, stopping her. "Too soon."

Boone positioned himself and widened her legs, putting her flat on her back. She pushed her hands against his bare chest, stopping him.

"Wait." She panted. "I need to think."

"About what?"

"What we're doing." She exhaled heavily. "I-I don't know about your past...you know, safe sex."

"Jesus." He pumped his cock. "I haven't had sex since I came to Everstill. It's been a long fucking time."

"Oh," she whispered. "Yeah. I guess with no women around..."

"Is that it?"

She swallowed. "I have an IUD."

"What's that?"

"Um, a device that's inserted in me, so I don't get pregnant." She lowered her hands. "I'm safe."

He rubbed his cock between her legs. "Are you done talking?"

A bubble of relief filled her, and she laughed softly. "Yes, Boone. I'm done talking."

He thrust. She gasped, heart pounding. He more than filled her, stretching her insides to the max.

He hissed, then stilled for a second, both of them breathing hard.

"Boone?"

He answered by pulling out slowly and plunging back in deep. She cried out, digging her heels into his ass.

There was nothing careful left. He fucked her on the kitchen floor, her back arching. Her breasts swayed and jiggled. He moved his hands under her butt, tilting her into every stroke.

She raked her nails over his shoulders. He controlled the rhythm, taking her higher.