deep inside.”
His words, spoken in a voice gravelly with need, had the effect he must have wanted. She withdrew her lips from around him and sat back on her heels as he reached out with one hand and grabbed a condom. He ripped open the foil, and once sheathed, he lifted his hands toward her and she shimmied up his thighs, rising on her knees until his cock was at her entrance.
“I know I’m big, babe, and I want this comfortable for you. You’re in charge.”
As soon as she began to settle down over his cock, she was acutely aware of what he meant. Long, thick, hard, covered by silk. Easing down slowly, she lifted and settled, each time moving him deeper. His teeth were gritted once again, his jaw tight. She didn’t want to tease him so each time she moved further down onto his cock. Soon, she settled all the way to where he was fully seated in her.
With her hands leaning forward and balancing on his shoulders and his gripping her hips with his fingers digging into her ass, she rose and fell over and over, each time plunging. They moved faster until they were both covered in sweat and panting. The coil was tightening deep inside, but she felt her legs begin to quiver with fatigue.
Without saying anything, he must’ve known as his hands dug in tighter, and he lifted her slightly so that he had room to move. He pistoned his hips up and down, his cock dragging deep inside. Her breasts bounced, and he growled, “Lean down.”
Bending at the elbows, she dipped her breasts to his lips and was rewarded as he sucked a nipple deeply into his mouth. The changed angle also gave his plunging cock a chance to rub against her clit and sparks began to fan out through every nerve of her body. Her fingers dug in tightly to his shoulders, and she was now gritting her teeth as well.
“You close?” he asked.
She nodded, unable to speak. A few seconds later, she cried out as her orgasm rushed over her, feeling every inch of his cock as white lights exploded behind her eyelids. Struggling to hold herself up, she locked her arms so that he could find his own release. After several more thrusts with his feet planted on the bed and his knees bent, he thrust up, another groan being dragged from deep inside his chest. His neck muscles tightened and corded, the blood vessels standing out in stark relief against his reddened skin.
Finally, as every drop was wrung from him, she fell forward, forcing out another grunt from his chest. His arms banded around her back, and he held her tightly as she lay completely on him. Both sweaty and panting, their heartbeats tapping out a rhythm as old as time, she tucked her head underneath his chin and rested her cheek on his chest. Several long minutes passed, and she was uncertain if she could move. And she knew for a fact she didn’t want to.
His spent cock finally slid out of her body, and he rolled them to the side, still facing each other. Her head now rested on his arm and she looked into his eyes. He angled his head to take her lips in another kiss, this one sweet and gentle. A kiss of lovers.
Untangling his legs from her, he said, “Be right back.” He climbed from the bed and walked into her bathroom. She heard the toilet flush and the water in the sink run. He walked back into the room and a wide grin spread across her face. She hadn’t dated anyone since she’d moved into the house, so there hadn’t been a naked man gracing her bedroom or bathroom. And after the sight of Jorge in all his naked glory, she knew no other man could compare.
He stalked straight over, and she shifted as he pulled the covers back. He climbed under the sheets, wrapping her into his arms again. Legs tangled, her cheek rested on his arm as her hand splayed over his chest, the feel of his heartbeat underneath her fingertips.
“I don’t know that I can move, babe,” he said, his breath brushing over her cheek.
She remained quiet for a moment, then whispered, “I don’t want you to.”
14
After they laid in bed and rested, they went for round two, and then later, Cobb let her suck him off in the shower. By the time they finally left her bedroom it