“Never, baby. I won’t stop.”
Tension knotted between my legs. I was seconds away, and he was so attuned to my body that he gave me exactly what I needed.
“That’s it, baby. Come for me.” Pleasure welled up and spread through me on his next stroke. The knot of tension finally released. Groaning his name, I toppled over the edge of oblivion and found my release.
Lincoln held me up, pressing me into the pillar with his strong hips as he stroked me back down to earth.
“I love hearing my name when you come for me,” he murmured against my skin. His voice was low and husky. So darn sexy. “Think I’ll get to hear it again?”
I wanted him deep inside me, so I ran my hands down his back and to his waistband. “I think you could, but only if it’s with you.”
“I definitely have no objections with that.” He produced a foil packet from his back pocket and stuck it between his teeth. Lowering his hands to his fly, he undid his button and unzipped so fast I hardly saw his fingers moving.
I shoved the jeans and elastic of his underwear down, lifting it over his enormous, fully engorged cock before kicking it down to his ankles with my feet.
Lincoln rolled the latex down his shaft, moving his hands to my ass when he was done. While I was already panting for him again, he paused and locked his eyes on mine. “You’re sure about this, right?”
My fingers closed around his chin as I brought his face closer to mine. “What if I say no?”
He nipped at my lower lip, then stuck his out. “If you say no, then we stop. My balls won’t ever stop being blue, but I mean—”
“I’m joking.” I planted a firm kiss on his mouth and hooked a leg around his hips. “Stop asking stupid questions and get down to business, soldier.”
He gave me a very quick mock salute before bringing his hands to the backs of my thighs. “Wrap your legs around me.”
I didn’t know how I thought the logistics would work, but I hadn’t thought he’d try lifting me up. It was bound to end in disaster, considering I wasn’t some slip of a girl, but Lincoln’s tone didn’t exactly leave room for argument.
“Fine, but this probably won’t work.”
He smirked against my lips and tapped my legs. “It will work. Just be ready and use my shoulders to balance, got it?”
“Got it.” Almost before my words were all the way out, he was lifting me against him.
The pillar was hard and knobby against my bare back, but then Lincoln’s arm banded around me to form a shield while I looped my arms around his neck.
My ankles hooked around his waist, and miraculously, I didn’t feel like I was about to fall or like he would break his back trying to hold me up. A feat of strength but one he achieved without breaking a sweat.
Our bodies shifted closer together. Lincoln’s eyes were on mine, the burning desire in them stoking the coal fire he had lit deep inside me.
The broad head of his cock nudged at my sex. Then he let his forehead touch mine as he thrust in. We both exhaled in relief as he buried himself to the hilt, so deep that it was a little difficult to breathe.
His breaths came out in gasps alongside mine, and I could see the strain he was taking by holding back.
“I’m okay,” I reassured him before my hands went to the back of his neck, and I drew him in for another kiss.
Slowly starting to move his hips as our lips sealed together, my inner muscles stretched to accommodate him fully. Low groans punctuated our kisses, so intertwined that I wasn’t sure which of the sounds were mine and which were his.
Lincoln’s steady motions continued. A light sheen of sweat covered my body, my skin pebbling between the cool breeze coming off the water and the heat of him against me.
Running my fingers through the soft hair at the nape of his neck, I felt him shiver against me and his hips picked up speed.
Being with Lincoln felt as incredible as it had been the first time—if not better. He moved inside me, kissing me until I was dizzy and breathless while making me forget that I was suspended against a damn pier. Not even knowing I was buck naked in public was causing me any anxiety.
Conscious thought fled from my mind as he