Julie trembled when she felt the rounded tip of his thick cock pressing against her flesh. When Eric filled her completely, a low guttural groan escaped her throat.
She laid her head against the door as the conflicting, incredible sensations overpowered her. She closed her eyes, inhaling Eric’s aroused scent as he placed his hands over hers, reassuring her.
Julie rocked her hips against him, urging him to unleash his strength and power. She wanted to experience his unbridled passion.
Eric gave a warning growl and reached under her arms to squeeze her breasts. She arched her spine, thrusting her breasts farther into his hands, enjoying how the sting heightened her pleasure.
Julie bit her lip as her desire intensified. Eric might think he was in the dominant position, but she wasn’t going to yield to his every command. She clenched her inner muscles, smiling wickedly when she heard his sharp intake of breath. She loved the tremor in his fingers as he trailed his hand down her stomach.
Her smile slipped when Eric captured her swollen clit. A groan escaped her throat as he teased her nipple and clit as he gave a shallow thrust.
“More,” she pleaded.
He let go of her breast and dragged the heavy curtain of her hair over her shoulder to expose her neck.
“Are you sure?” Eric asked, his warm breath wafting over her sweat-slickened skin.
“Please.” She hated how quickly she surrendered, but she was desperate for the satisfaction that only Eric could give. No one had made her feel like this and no one ever would. “Please, Eric.”
He pinched her nipple in response. She was very close to climaxing.
His hands clenched her hips, his fingers pressing into her skin, as he slowly withdrew. Julie’s whimper dissolved in her chest as he drove his cock deep in her core. She rolled her hips again, silently encouraging him.
Eric pumped into her, slowly building momentum. Her legs shook and her hands slipped down the door as she met each thrust with the rock of her hips. Her heart raced, her throat ached with every breath, but her body was greedy. She was insatiable.
She capitulated to his primal rhythm as the white-hot pleasure rushed through her body. Julie sagged against the door as Eric pressed his face into her neck and muffled his cry of release.
Julie rested against the cool wood, breathing heavily as her body pulsated. She was still, but she felt different. Strong and beautiful.
So, this was what she had been missing. She had longed for this quick, wild coupling, but no man understood her desire. No man but Eric.
She felt his sigh of regret. “Crap,” he muttered before he pulled away.
Julie winced. That wasn’t very flattering. She had hoped they could do it again and again and again. He may have rocked her world, but Eric wasn’t interested in repeating the experience.
“That’s not what any woman wants to hear right after sex,” Julie said in a brittle voice. She took a deep breath, put on a brave face and turned around. Her heart gave a funny flip at the sight of Eric. He was disheveled, half-naked and gloriously male.
He shoved his fingers in his hair. Something close to horror flickered in his eyes. “That shouldn’t have happened.”
Oh, great. It was going to be one of those postcoital talks. She should have known. She didn’t want to hear it. Julie searched for her dress and quickly picked it up. “Well, it did and I don’t regret it for one moment.”
“How can you say that?” His gaze focused on the swell of her hips. His eyes darkened as he hissed with regret. “I should have stopped and…I want to apologize.”
“I don’t want to hear an apology. If I had wanted to stop, I would have said so.” She tossed her dress over her head and slid it down her body, which still ached for his touch. Her movements were awkward and slow, but she had to get the hell out of here before he said anything else.
“We had unprotected sex.” He shook his head at his lapse of judgment. “I would never intentionally put you at risk.”
“It’s okay.” She bent down, snatched her panties and balled them up in her hands. She wanted to make a run for it and find a place where she could regain her composure. “I’m healthy and I’m on the Pill. I’m fully capable of protecting myself from an unexpected pregnancy.”
“Julie…I—”
“If I didn’t want this, I wouldn’t have allowed you to touch me.” She opened the door. “If it makes you feel any better, let’s not talk about this ever again.” She stepped out of the supply room and shut the door before he could say another word.