He unwrapped my fingers from his cock and glanced down, rolling the condom on quickly before reaching for me. "You want this, right?"
I glanced down at him as my nipples budded once more. "Yes. Now."
"Good." He leaned down and pressed his lips to my breast, sucking one of my nipples deep into his mouth over my bra as his fingers dug into the back of my legs. I was shocked by his strength as he picked me up and urged me to wrap my legs around his waist. "Wrap your arms around my neck and hold yourself up, Viv."
I did as I was told and held on tightly to him as he positioned our bodies to join. A long moan left me as he pressed into me.
His eyes moved from our conjoined bodies up to watch my face as I tried to keep myself together.
"No. Enjoy me. Let go," he whispered and walked toward the closest wall, pressing my back to it and thrusting hard as he pressed all the way inside of me.
Warmth spread across me, and I tightened my legs around his waist, lifting up and bouncing a little on his thick offering. Not having been with a man in a couple of months, I'd almost forgotten how incredibly good it felt to be stretched.
"Oh fuck," he grumbled and pressed his chest to mine as his strong fingers dug into my upper thighs. With quick jerks, he lifted me up as he pressed deep inside of me and pulled me down as he pulled out, the pressure delicious, the sensual dance thrilling.
"I'm not going to last long, but I need to hear you cum again for me." He licked at the side of my neck before pinning me to the wall and pressing his lips to my ear.
I nodded, unable to speak as he continued his assault, fucking far better than Jackson ever had. I hadn't been exposed to this side of carnality, but it was heady and demanding.
He moved his arms down to rest under my knees as he forced me open farther and picked up the pace of his thrusts.
I glanced down as the room burst into stars around me. He was beyond sensual as he worked himself toward ecstasy and held me captive in my own.
"Easton," I cried out as my body tightened around his rhythmically.
"I'm gonna join you." He moved to align his face with mine and pressed his lips to mine, kissing and licking at my mouth as he grunted and groaned. His body stiffened and he stopped thrusting as a long cry left him.
I tightened my arms around his neck and used my hold on him to lift up and continue to stroke his body with mine, pulling him through his own orgasm as best I could.
"God," he whispered as his eyes opened. The dark green was breathtaking, but the way he looked at me as if he could so easily be in love with me seared me deep inside my chest. "That was so fucking hot."
"I couldn't agree more." I lifted up as he pulled out of me and sat me back down on my feet.
He walked toward the bathroom, and I rushed around, trying to get dressed. It seemed so weird not to be cuddled up next to each other, but it would be a little too much to expect or ask for. Lovers had sex and cuddled, friends who fucked simply fucked.
I walked to the bathroom as he started the shower and walked out. The look on his face told me that he wasn't too thrilled with the fact that I was dressed.
"Can you zip this, please?" I gave him a tight smile and turned, giving him my back.
"Yeah, but why are you getting dressed? There's a robe in here you can wear while we eat dinner. Let's take a shower together. I'll wash your body and get you cleaned for later tonight. I'm not done with you." He wrapped his big arms around me and pressed a kiss to the side of my neck. "Please don't tell me that you're leaving right now."
"I have to. I've not heard from Casey yet, and I'm worried." I moved out of his hold, turned and pressed a kiss to his swollen lips as I ran my fingers through his hair. "That was incredible."
"You're incredible." He reached for me, but I pulled back and laughed.
"If we start kissing again, then I'm not likely to leave." I started for the door.
"That's kinda the plan. I was thinking shower, dinner, dessert, more sex, and then snuggling. I wanted to hear all your deepest fantasies. "
I smiled and glanced over my shoulder. "Sounds like an evening I'd want to repeat far more often than either of us would allow. Call me tomorrow. I need to find Case."
"Okay. Night, Viv." He watched me with disappointment on his handsome face as I walked out into the hall and let out a long breath I'd been holding.
Too much was right with the way he touched me, the way he wanted to hear me cry out when I dove into ecstasy. I wanted to cum for him just so he could hear how good he was without ever having to use a word.
My heart was too connected to my willingness to share my body. I wasn't teasing him with the fact that I wasn't a one-night stand sort of girl. Every cell in my body screamed for me to return to him and lay claim to his heart. He'd already taken hold of mine, and it had only been a few days. Love was unfair and lust was no better. It promised to be clean and unconnected for some while dragging others into the murky water of heartbreak and longing.
I pulled my phone from the small pocket at the front of my dress and checked for messages from Casey again, finding nothing.