Kickstart My Heart (Burgers and Brew Crue #1) - Lacey Black Page 0,66
even climbing back into this bed. Before I felt how amazing her wetness feels against my bare skin, and almost said fuck it and went in without protection.
But I’d never risk her.
Ever.
So I reach for one of the foil packets I dropped on the edge of the bed, rip it open, and roll the protection into place. Once I’m repositioned between her thighs, I thread my fingers into her hair and hover my lips over hers. “Are you sure?” I whisper, holding back, even though my cock is nudging anxiously at her entrance.
“I’m sure,” she murmurs, the softest, sweetest words I’ve ever heard. “Please, Walker.”
I slowly push forward, sliding into her tight, wet body. Mallory gasps, tightening around my cock and making my eyes cross. “Relax, sweetheart,” I say softly before taking her lips with my own.
I feel her body relaxing under me as she deepens the kiss. It allows me to pull out and thrust back inside, filling her completely. While she tenses around me, she digs her heels into my ass and tilts her hips upward, allowing me to go even deeper. Our joint moans fill the room, her nails digging into my shoulder blades as I rock my hips, burying myself to the hilt.
Mallory squeezes around me, and the pleasure almost makes me lose it, but I’m not about to blow in ten seconds like a high schooler. No, I’m drawing this out as long as possible. Holding myself up on my elbows, I move my hips, fighting the urge to just let go. With each thrust, every gyration of my body, I feel her tightening around me, her body climbing closer and closer to a release.
Nails dig into my flesh as her sweet pussy starts to squeeze. She gasps, her eyes falling closed, her mouth dropping open. I run my lips over her jaw and down her neck before pistoning inside her body hard. It pushes her over the edge, her body milking and pulsating around my cock in the most amazing way possible.
I try to hold myself back, but can’t. I’m too far gone. With her pussy vise-gripping me, I let myself lose control, rocking and thrusting, chasing my own release. It doesn’t take long before my spine starts to tingle. Ignoring the burn in my thighs, I let go, coming hard with a grunt and her name on my lips.
Exhaustion sweeps in, the remnants of an epic orgasm pulling me toward sleep, but I refuse to just pass out. I roll us to our sides, tucking Mallory against my body. We’re both sweaty, but neither of us seems to mind. She snuggles into my chest, her warm breath tickling my neck. I hate snuggling, but for some reason, this is the most comfortable thing in the world. Even with her long hair sticking to my arm, I’ve never been more content.
It’s the first time I realize how well I actually slept last night. On that lumpy, shitty couch, with her curled up beside me, I slept like a fucking baby. No music. No noise. Just six hours of blissful sleep, and I realize I want that again.
Even though her breathing is starting to even out, I need to get up. I have to remove the rubber, but also shut off the television and light in the living room. Carefully, I extract myself from under her body and slip from the bed. Grabbing my boxer briefs, I head for the bathroom and clean myself up, disposing of the protection. I take a clean cloth from the pile, warming it with water, and slip on my underwear. The last thing I want is for Lou to come out and find me naked.
Slipping quietly out of the bathroom, I shut down the TV and flip off the lights before making sure the front door is secure. I knew it was, but you can never be too careful. Only when that’s done, and I’ve checked on Lizzie once more, do I make my way back to the master bedroom. It’s still a long way off from being perfect, but at least she has an actual bed, and by the way she’s curled up in the middle, passed out, I’d say she’s happy about it.
I carefully slip under the sheet, moving her so she’s beneath the bedding. She murmurs as I run the warm cloth over her thighs, my cock suddenly taking notice of how wet she still is. But I ignore the way my dick starts to get