I held her hair, needing to grip and move and thrust, barely keeping myself from moving my hips. I inhaled through my nose, exhaling through my mouth. I couldn’t see anything, just felt her tongue and her lips. It was driving me insane.
“Babe, I want you.” I sounded so desperate that I didn’t recognize my own voice.
She clamped her lips around me even tighter. I buckled backward, letting go of her hair and pressing my palms on the edge of the counter. Tess pulled back, kissing my abs and chest. I cupped her head with both hands, kissing her until we were both out of breath.
“Condom,” I muttered.
“I have one in my bag,” she whispered.
Fuck no. That was in the corridor. I didn’t want to let her go that long, but I had no choice.
She moved in the darkness, turning on the light once she stepped out of the room. I was so desperate that I started touching myself, squeezing my hand tight around my cock. It wasn’t enough.
She returned a few seconds later, leaving the light on. It barely filtered in the room, but it was enough to see her gorgeous naked body.
“Liam...” she whispered when she looked down at me.
“See what you do to me? You make me crazy. Desperate. Come here.”
She ripped open the package as she walked. I only took my hand away when she stood in front of me, rolling on the condom. Energy shot through me at her touch. Fuck. I needed to thrust into her.
Turning her around, I commanded, “Put your hands on the counter.”
I spread her legs at the same time. She gasped lightly when I bit her shoulder. Gripping the base of my cock, I positioned myself between her legs, then slid inside all at once until my thighs pressed against her ass. Tess buckled forward, gasping. Leaning my forehead on the back of her neck, I breathed in her scent, covering her body with my arms, holding her, steadying her.
I moved my hips then, needing the pleasure. Tess gasped. She was coming apart in my arms, and I’d only started thrusting. We were both half curled over the counter, and I straightened us up so I could touch her better. I touched her breasts, cupping them before lowering one hand to her clit. She whimpered, tightening around me. Desire coiled through me, and I moved even faster. My legs were burning, but I didn’t want to slow down. I needed more. I needed everything.
“You’re mine,” I whispered in her ear, wanting to voice the feeling that consumed me. “Only mine.”
I held her through her moans and gasps of pleasure, thrusting inside her until I felt her come apart. One of her legs shot out to one side as the other wobbled. Even though her hands were firmly on the counter, I was the one sustaining us both. My climax formed slowly and then spread like wildfire. I’d never come like this, not ever. My whole body was burning. My bones felt liquid, and I could barely breathe through my orgasm. My legs were about to give out.
Tess leaned up a bit, resting her elbows on the counter, and I mirrored her stance, my chest pressed to her back. I rested my chin in the crook of her neck. We were both still breathing unbelievably fast, enjoying the afterglow of what we’d just experienced.
After what felt like hours, my limbs started feeling normal again. I turned Tess around, and she became soft in my arms. I lifted her up to hold her even closer to me, and she gently laid her head against my shoulder.
My feisty, talkative woman was completely quiet, too spent. I was damn proud of myself.
“Do you think you can stand in the shower?” I asked as I carried her into the master bathroom.
“Well, if I don’t, I’m sure you’ll do the right thing and help me,” she teased.
“That’s true. I’m a gentleman.”
“And you never miss a chance to fondle me.”
“That too.”
I got rid of the condom, and after I made sure the water temperature was just right, I put her down under the warm spray. It was all I could do not to maul her against the tiles too.
Tess grinned, pointing at my mouth. “Wait, I know that look. Are you thinking about having your wicked way with me again?”
“Of course I am, but I don’t want you to be sore tomorrow.”
“I don’t mind.”
“Woman, don’t tempt me.”
Wiggling her eyebrows, she poured shower gel in her palms, rubbing it all over her body. I stood back, just enjoying the sight. Until she put her soaped-up hands on me. I instantly turned hard, and Tess smirked. I caught her wrists the next second, pinning them above her head against the tile.