His expression hardened, and he closed his eyes for an instant, doing his best to combat the desire to follow me. He’d never struggled before, but now it took all his effort to hold his position, to wait until I finished coming around his slick dick.
My deep breaths replaced my moans, and my hand gripped one of his cheeks. “Come on…” I’d never had a man come inside me, never even wondered what I was missing, but now I was so anxious for him to be the first, to cross the line no man had ever had permission to cross. I wanted him to enjoy it, to feel the same overwhelming ecstasy that brought tears to my eyes—twice. “Give it to me.”
His final three pumps sped up quickly before he pushed deep inside, releasing a masculine moan that made his entire body tighten. His triceps locked, his biceps flexed. His ass worked to dig deep inside me. He closed his eyes for an instant because he couldn’t control it, but then his eyes were locked on mine as he finally released, groaning in a way I’d never heard before. “Fuck.” He was usually quiet during sex, just like men in porn videos, but now he couldn’t control his reaction, couldn’t stop himself from displaying his deep satisfaction.
We stopped moving, holding each other close as we both breathed, both processed what just happened. My fingers ran down his back, my nails lightly kissing his tough skin. I gave him a gentle kiss on the lips, an embrace of gratitude. He gave me the best sex of my life, showed me that sex could be as good as the books and movies claimed.
Instead of pulling out and rolling off me, he stayed still, his semi-hard dick inflating once again like nothing just happened. He started to rock into me again.
“How are you doing this…?” How could he be ready to please me again? How could he be this hard already? How could this man make me come like this and do it again? And again? How did he have that much testosterone inside his body? This much raw masculinity?
“You.” This time, he rocked harder, using his own come as lubricant. “Because of you.”
I lay beside the sexiest man I’d ever known, the sheets bunched around his waist as the blue glow from his phone blanketed his face. He looked through a few text messages, typed quick responses, and then set the phone on the nightstand.
It was sometime in the middle of the night. I didn’t know the time because the clock on my nightstand was behind me, and I was too lazy to turn around and look. It didn’t matter anyway. Ever since this man had come into my life, time had passed very strangely. “Do you have to leave?” I didn’t pry into his conversations over text, but I assumed they were work-related because who else would text him this late at night…unless it was a lady friend.
And I was the only lady friend of his.
“No.” He turned his head toward me, his hair pushed up in odd places because of my fingertips. His eyes were a little sleepy, but the look was sexy on him. “I’m all yours.”
I loved it when he slept over. The alarm and door made me feel better, but they were no comparison to actually having this man beside me, six foot three of muscles, tattoos, and pure man. I’d seen him get me out of the worst situation with just his words. He could handle anything, protect me from anything.
He must have seen the relief in my eyes because he smiled slightly. “You love having me here.”
“Yes.” My fingers moved to his chest, and I rested my palm there. It was like resting my hand on a coffee table because he was so hard, so strong.
“Because of me or what I can do for you?”
“Isn’t that the same thing?” I turned on my side with the sheets pulled to my chest. It was dark in my bedroom but bright enough with the lights from outside to see his expression.
His smile faded, and he watched me like he forgot what we were talking about because he got distracted. “If you’ve never been in a relationship, can I assume that was your first time?”
“I think that’s pretty obvious…” My pussy was still stuffed with all his come, but I liked feeling it there, liked feeling his seed inside me. “You?”
He chuckled lightly. “Baby, you already know the answer.”
I loved the deep sound of his voice when it came out like that. Even his laugh was sexy. I scooted closer to him across the bed, my head resting in the crook of his shoulder as I hugged his narrow waist.
He hooked his arm around me and pulled me close, his lips resting against my forehead. “I’m not sure how I’m gonna look Damien in the eye next time I see him…”