seen from her before.
“You want more?” I taunt, sliding the tip out then back in another inch.
“Yes.”
I remove one of her clawed hands from my ass and lace my fingers with hers, settling it by her head. Using my other hand, I wrap it under her arm and grip her shoulder from beneath. With a slow measured thrust, I bury my dick inside her to the hilt, giving her every last inch.
I grit my teeth and hold my hips still, afraid to move and risk ending this way too early. She feels incredible. Too fucking incredible.
Her heels dig into my back. “You gotta move.”
“If I do,” I grate between clenched teeth, “this ends before it even starts. Give me a minute.”
Once I’m sure I won’t go off the second I move, I straighten my arms so I can look down at her. Pulling my hips back until only the tip is left inside, I slide forward again. The slickness of her channel is damn near overwhelming, the heat of her scorching.
I set a steady pace. Thrusting forward and drawing back. My balls draw up way too soon. If I had my way, I’d stay inside Alaina’s phenomenal body all night.
I rotate my hips, making sure to press down against the tight bundle of nerves at the top of her pussy. Her walls lock around my shaft and she lets out a loud cry, her orgasm hitting her hard and fast.
Slanting my lips over hers, I drink in her cries of pleasure.
My own release follows closely behind hers, and fuck if it doesn’t damn near have my eyes rolling in the back of my head.
My thrusts slow as my dick continues to twitch, the fading effects of her orgasm pulsing around me. She stares dazedly up at me, a satisfied smile pulling up her lips.
“Has anyone ever told you how amazing you are?” I ask, brushing a few damp hairs from her face.
“Just you,” she answers, giving me her killer smile.
I drop down and kiss her gently before doing a push up to climb off her. Her gaze heats my back as she watches me walk away. After disposing of the condom and wetting a washcloth with warm water, I go back into the bedroom. Today has been an exhausting day for her. She’s curled up on her side, her naked body still on display, with one hand tucked under her cheek. Her half-closed eyes rake up and down my body.
Sitting on the side of the bed, I run the washcloth between her legs, gently rubbing her delicate flesh.
“You’re tired,” I comment after throwing the washcloth in the corner.
She nods as she covers her mouth when she yawns.
My plans for being inside of her for half the night suddenly change. Not that I wouldn’t want to have her delectable body withering beneath me, but the thought of holding her while she sleeps is just as appealing.
I carefully pull the blankets out from underneath her and get in bed. She turns until her back is facing me, sliding back at the same time I wrap an arm around her. She’s so fucking warm pressed against me. I’ve never felt the urge to snuggle with a woman while we slept, but right now with Alaina, it feels perfect.
Chapter Eleven
ALAINA
I stretch my arms over my head, dreading opening my eyes. I’m so incredibly comfortable and warm right now, my body languid and more relaxed than it’s been in a while. I don’t want to get out of bed, but I know I should.
Cracking open my eyes, I’m met with a shadowed room. A look to my left shows the curtains pulled closed over the windows, small strips of light peeking out through the edges. I smile, knowing Enzo made sure they were closed, so I wouldn’t be blinded by the early morning light.
So thoughtful.
I look around the room, wondering where he is. My gaze falls on the mostly closed bathroom door. The light is on, and I hear water running.
My already perfect morning could be even more splendid if I caught him in the shower and joined him.
Deciding to find out if I’ll be lucky or not, I throw the blankets back and get up, the shirt Enzo gave me to use almost falling to my knees. I’m deliciously sore between my legs from the three rounds of sex we had during the night. When I think back to waking with his head between my thighs, a delightful shiver races down my spine. I