Holden’s stamina was that of a boxer’s, too. He took me with my legs pinned high over his shoulders, growling into my mouth as he slammed himself home. I rolled over for him, taking him from behind. Clawing the edge of the mattress as he dogged me deep, pulling back on my hair as I slammed myself backward to meet his thrusts.
Nothing we did surprised me. It was like all the pent-up sexual tension between us was being released at once. The sum total of those fiery kisses, his hands on my face, the dancing and cuddling and grinding… anything and everything was fair game, as the last of the walls came down between us.
I eventually rolled him onto his back, his cock jutting straight up like a glistening spike. My eyes crossed a little as I impaled myself on it, marveling at its thickness. Then I spread my hands across his washboard abs, and rode him until I was delirious with the need to come.
“You…” I gasped, sweating all over him. “You have to…”
Somehow, he knew what I meant. Without leaving me he rolled me onto my back, his sharp blue eyes boring into mine. Then he pulled back, grinned wolfishly… and screwed me deep into the makeshift bed with that gorgeous, beautiful cock.
OH GOD…
I came almost immediately, squeezing my thighs together. Pulling him against me, as the familiar molten fire rocketed up from my core. It consumed my body. Washed over my mind. Blanked out every other thought in my endorphin-fueled brain, as I drifted off into the pure white euphoria of a heaving, shuddering climax.
GODDDDD…
I was cursing and screaming. Whimpering in pure pleasure. And then all at once I was coming down, basking in the delirium. My eyes fluttered open just in time to catch him trying to withdraw…
“In me.”
My ankles hooked him against my body, leaving no doubt as to what I wanted. His face contorted in that special way, and then suddenly he was flooding me, filling me from within. Surging into me again and again, as rope after rope of his hot, thick seed began splashing somewhere deep in my womb.
When it was all over he held me, shoving one hand’s worth of his thick fingers through my sweaty tangle of blonde hair. Then he leaned down… and kissed me in the sweetest, most romantic way.
“You’re incredible,” his lips murmured against mine.
I could only stare up at him in silence, my whole body trembling. My smooth, porcelain legs were still wrapped around his muscular waist. His cock was still hard, all thick and swollen inside me. I wanted it there. I wanted to keep him in me forever.
“Oh really?”
We both whirled in the same direction, with the same look of confusion and dismay. Not ten feet away, Randall stood off to the side. Watching us with a smile.
“Nobody told me we were doing this again.”
He was holding something — a travel bag, dangling from one long arm. My brows knitted together as I realized I knew it from somewhere. And then…
It’s yours!
I blinked in total disbelief. Our two bodies remained frozen as Randall casually unzipped his prize.
“Grabbed you some clothes,” he said, pulling out a few of my things. “Underwear too, although that went against my better judgment. It was a struggle, really. In the end, I just cherry-picked the skimpy ones.”
He was the same Randall as before. That was the strange part. If he was mad or upset by what he’d just walked in on, he sure as hell wasn’t showing it.
“Here’s everything I could find from the medicine cabinet, too.”
He plucked out a makeup case, stuffed with toiletries. I saw my toothbrush. My razor. The purple loofah I’d left hanging around the hot water spigot of my shower.
“Oh yeah,” he added, “and this too.”
In one smooth motion he tossed something my way. Holden reached out and caught it. A little circular packet of blue and white.
My birth control pills.
“Looks like you might be needing these,” Randall winked, before turning away.
Thirteen
ANDREA