What Lola Wants (Leave Your Shoes On 1)

Lola whipped off her clothes while he discarded his and sheathed himself. Then he was settled between her parted legs, sinking deep into her, stealing her breath.

“You’re always ready for me,” he rumbled against her neck. “That turns me on, baby.”

Her fingers plowed through his hair. His head lifted, and their gazes locked. They moved together in slow, perfect, tantalizing unison. Her pelvis lifted. His ground erotically.

“Alex,” she whispered.

“Yeah?”

“This is just right. I’m wet and wanting you, and you’re amazingly, wickedly delicious.”

His head dipped, and he whisked his tongue over her tight nipple. His warm breath skated over her skin as he said, “No one compares to

you, Lo. You’re in a class all by yourself.” He glanced up and stared into her eyes again. “I am lucky as hell to be inside you right now.”

She saw something different in his peridot eyes; felt it to the core of her being. She knew he wasn’t a player. He didn’t lead women on. And maybe that’s why she finally accepted that what existed between them was so much more than friendship.

Lola was in love.

With Alex.

Her Alex.

Emotion overtook her and she kissed him. Passionately.

He rolled onto his back, bringing her with him. She straddled him, and he thrust up into her, clearly spurred by her fervent kiss.

His hands roamed her body, and Lola honestly thought nothing could feel any better. But Alex never was one to stick with status quo. As she rode him slowly, one of his hands clasped her hip, keeping her slipping and sliding along his cock in a sensual movement. His other hand moved between her legs to massage her clit, then shifted to the cleft of her ass. He stroked her languidly, then circled the rim of that forbidden spot with his lubricated finger, making her pulse jump and her body ache even more for him.

“Alex…”

“Go crazy for me, Lo.”

“I am crazy for you.”

His finger pressed in. In response, her pussy squeezed him tight.

“Lo.” Lust and longing tinged his voice.

Alex sat up, forcing her to do so as well. His cock filled her, and Lola gasped.

They found an exciting rhythm that pushed her right to the edge. With his hands on her body and his mouth on her neck, Alex made her hot and hungry for him.

“I’m going to come,” she whispered. Her head fell back. Her spine bowed.

Everything in her core tightened and then shattered.

“Alex!” Fire roared through her veins. She clenched his cock, buried so deep inside her.

“Just like that, Lo. Christ.”

She felt the tension seize him before he ground out her name and shuddered from his climax, which made her soar even higher.

They were perfect together.

Lola wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close. Emotion welled within her.

I love you.