I moved her ankles from my back to the tops of my shoulders, angling my cock far and deep.
“Oh, Brett,” she screamed. Her hands fisted the sheets as she began to thrash from the intensity.
“It’s not enough is it?” I asked.
“No,” she moaned.
I grinned as I backed up, my cock popping from her swollen heat and flipped her on her stomach. I loved taking her from behind. I pinned her wrists over her head. With her feet on the floor, she had more leverage to fuck me.
“Spread your legs, wide, baby,” I growled in her ear.
She wiggled her feet to a V position.
My cock nestled at her pussy and she lifted her hips for me to thrust inside her.
“Oh shit, yes,” she hissed. “Oh, yes.”
My teeth nipped at her back, alternating with kisses. I pressed her wrists into the mattress as I fucked her wildly, sinking into her. She bounced back, using her legs for power and force.
“Fuck,” I groaned, knowing I was close to coming like this. She was so tight. It was intense.
“Brett,” she whimpered.
My cock began to pulse inside her and I pumped faster as the unrelenting pleasure shook me. I groaned at the satisfaction my body felt. I wanted to stay here buried in her, filling her with my come.
Gretchen shook under me as the last ripple hit us both and I knew my seed was deep inside her. I kissed her lower back before I slowly stood.
I crawled on the bed, scooping Gretchen into my arms and pulling her against my chest. She was mine. There was no other way to explain that kind of sex. I’d never felt anything that fucking intense before.
I kissed the back of her head. “You ok, doc?”
“God, yeah. That was amazing. I needed that.”
I laughed. “You needed that?”
“You didn’t disappoint.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I brushed the hair from her neck.
“Look at you. If you weren’t good in bed, it would be a tragedy.”
I rolled her under me, pinning her arms above her head. “Is that what you think of me?”
She bit her lower lip. “Is there more?” Her tone was playful.
I felt my cock jerk back to life as I settled between her legs. Rough and wild was fun, but this time I wanted to take my time. I wanted to savor the feeling of her. Remember how soft her skin was. How her lips tasted. Memorize the look in her eyes when she came. Because I would be leaving soon. And I needed something to think about when I was sleeping under the desert sky.
“I’ve got more,” I growled in her ear.
Her arms flew around my neck as she arched toward me. “Good. Tell me that means you’re going to fuck me again.”
“Oh, I am.”
I drove to the cabin, feeling a new kind of calm. I parked in front of the house and jogged up the steps. I didn’t know how long I had before I would be called back to Kazastan, but I needed to tell Gretchen about the contract.
I couldn’t tell her in bed last night. Or after the five times we fucked. I needed some space between what we did then, and what my family needed.
I stripped down and stepped in the shower. The water felt good.