Pleasure Bound
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“Fuck me, Ty.”
His eyes widened, but he pressed his finger to her wet slit and glided along it.
“I want that hard cock of yours inside me,” she insisted. “Now.”
“Whatever the lady wants.”
He pressed his tip to her opening and propelled forward, skewering her with one deep thrust. She gasped at the exquisite pleasure.
He drew back and pulsed deep again. She wrapped her legs around him, drawing him deeper still.
He leaned forward and kissed her. Deep and passionate. Then he began to thrust with a vengeance. Hard. And fast.
Her internal muscles tightened around him as she rode the wave of intense sensations. Magnificent pleasure seared every nerve ending. She clung to him as an incredible orgasm tore through her, flinging her to a place of pure ecstasy.
He groaned as he filled her with liquid heat.
As she lay in his arms, his cock still buried deep inside her, he kissed her cheek. She snuggled against him, not wanting this closeness to end. But knowing it would. It had to.
* * *
Ty gazed at her and felt his heart compress. This was uncharted territory for them, and he knew he had to tread lightly.
He didn’t want to turn her off by overanalyzing things, but he had to know what this meant to her. Did this mean they were together now, or had Zeke merely pulled him in as a one-time thing?
He watched as she hopped from the bed and grabbed her robe.
“Marie, I have to know. Are you with me or are you with Zeke?”
Ten
Marie had to be careful here. She didn’t want him to feel used, but she didn’t want him to think they were more than friends either.
She had been clutching her robe around her waist, not having wasted time tying it. Now she allowed it to slip from her shoulders, intent on keeping his full attention.
“Zeke suggested what we did last night. But the truth is, I’ve been attracted to you for some time.”
The robe dropped lower, and his gaze remained fixed on the sliding fabric. She allowed it to fall to the floor. His brown eyes darkened as he stared at her hardening nipples.
“How attracted?”
She noticed his cock rising.
She stepped toward him. “Very attracted.” She pressed her hand to his chest and pressed him back until he sat down, then she settled on the bed next to him. “But I think that’s a perfectly natural response. I mean, we’re very compatible as friends—there’s definitely a strong connection between us. And you’re a great-looking guy—”
“And you’re a beautiful woman.” He put his hand on top of hers.
She closed her eyes, enjoying his warmth.
“But relationships come and go … For me anyway,” she said. “I’m still figuring out what I need in a guy. But I feel like our friendship is something that can last forever and I want to hold on to that.”
He cupped her cheeks and stared into her eyes. “If you think our friendship can last forever, then maybe a relationship could, too.”
Uh-oh. This was going in the wrong direction.
“I’m not willing to take that chance.”
She saw a stricken look in his eyes, and knew she’d just hurt his feelings.