A Dash of Spice

“I love feeling you against me,” she told him.

“We always were a good fit.”

She wiggled slightly beneath him, her hips rocking so that his cock slid along her moist folds. One of her hands glided down his back to his ass. She gripped the cheek and pressed him more firmly against her as his erection stroked her.

“I’m always on the verge of losing it with you,” he murmured. “I really should be embarrassed or ashamed of my lack of control when it comes to you.”

“It’s actually very sexy. And flattering. And you never, ever leave me wanting…”

Scout snickered. “You’re good for my ego.”

“You don’t need me for your ego.”

“Yeah,” he said, still gazing into her eyes. “I do. I need you for…everything.”

Ciara’s heart soared. Her lips brushed over his and she said, “Make love to me.”

Scout reached for the wallet he’d tossed onto the tall, narrow table behind the sofa, decorated with all manner of autumn foliage and plenty of framed photos of Tilda and Ciara. And Ciara and Scout. He snagged a condom and rolled it on. Ciara’s heartbeats just kept thumping harder. Scout kissed her in his sizzling way. Eased slowly into her. Made her body and soul burn for him.

His erection filled her and they moved together.

She lifted her thigh, and he said, “You know that’s what I want. Those gorgeous legs wrapped around me.”

She locked her ankles, squeezed him tight.

“Fuck,” he said on a harsh breath. “You feel so damn incredible.” His lips tangled with hers as he picked up the pace, pushed deeper into her.

Ciara’s palms flattened along his back. Her hips moved with his. He was wide and he stretched her. Made her feel completely consumed by his body, his very essence.

They fell into an exciting rhythm that stole her breath and had her pulse echoing in her ears. Turned her blood molten. She was hot and bothered…and desperate for more.

Scout innately knew it. Because he knew her so damn well.

He drove into her and she responded fervently. Her legs and pussy held him in a vise grip. Their skin slickened and they slid smoothly against each other.

“Scout,” she said as the tension within her pulled taut. “I need to come.” It was a fiery, overwhelming sensation.

“Yeah,” he whispered. “Come for me.”

His cock pistoned into her and she met every powerful thrust. Soft whimpers fell from her lips. Her heart hammered in staccato beats. He pushed her higher and higher.

“You’re so huge inside me,” she said as her eyes closed and the climax beckoned. “So perfect.”

“We’re perfect together,” he insisted. “Just us. When we’re alone like this. Lost in each other.”

“Oh, God…” His words, his intensity, his shaft stroking her inner walls and his head rubbing against that ultra-sensitive spot… It was a flawless, unadulterated recipe for an earth-shattering orgasm. And Ciara was seconds away from it. She said, “I love how you feel. I love how you just know what I need…”

At the moment, that was a kiss. And he delivered a searing one!

Her hips bucked beneath him, Scout increased the fervent tempo and suddenly everything within Ciara ignited, then exploded.

She called out Scout’s name. Clutched him tightly, milking his cock.

“Like that,” he said between kisses. “Just like that.”

She felt his body tense. His erection throbbed deep inside her. Then his body convulsed.