looked up at her as he swiped the tip of his tongue along her clit. “When we have time I’ll have you dripping and screaming.”
Too late. At least on the first part.
She slipped her fingers into his hair until she had a handful and gripped. She toed off her shoes and pulled one leg out of her jeans. She couldn’t have worn her boot cut jeans tonight. Nope. Had to be her skinny jeans. “Just get inside me, would you?”
He stood up, then unhooked his shorts. “Yes, ma’am.” He pulled himself free and her mouth watered.
Okay, so maybe the Magnum wasn’t an overstatement. It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen him before, but in Vegas they hadn’t exactly been at their best.
It had been awhile—at least she was pretty sure it had been awhile. Somehow she knew that particular piece of him had never been inside her. Because she would have been walking a lot more gingerly the next day in Vegas.
She pushed him back onto the couch. “Time to suit up, pal.” She ripped open the plastic and carefully pulled it free. She knew firsthand just how fragile one of these things were.
There was one out there somewhere with Axl’s name on it.
His chest heaved a bit as he stared up at her. “I’ve never had a woman do the honors.”
She curled her fingers around his shaft and couldn’t stop herself from stroking every blessed inch. He was deliciously hard and his blue-green eyes fired with heat as she swiped her thumb along the tip of his cock. She swirled the pad of her thumb along the drop of pre-cum and brought it to her mouth.
He gripped her hips, his fingertips digging into her ass. “I’m literally going to die here.”
She covered the tip of him with the condom and rolled it down him slowly. “You can die after.” She kneeled on the couch and swung her other leg over him until the head of his shaft brushed her cleft.
He lifted his hips off the couch and the head of his cock slipped inside of her. “Please tell me you’re wet enough to take me.”
She rolled her hips forward and sighed as her body stretched to accommodate him. She hissed out a shuddering breath as the thickest part of him burned everywhere, then sunk down over the last few inches. “Michael.”
“Chloe,” he said with a reverence that made her eyes mist.
Sex. That’s all it was.
Chemistry at its highest level.
But when he rose up to meet her next downward glide she couldn’t lie to herself any longer. Even in this dingy little room, he watched her with rapt attention. Wonder and lust dueled in the blues and greens of his fathomless gaze.
His arm slid around her lower back, and his other hand came up to cup the back of her head. He dragged her down to his mouth. Their bodies rode in tandem to their hungry mouths. They started off slow, but there was no way to stop the bullet train once he was inside of her.
The thump of the couch against the wall made a beat that echoed inside her chest, and doubled her heartbeat. His touch went from easy to intense. His fingers dug into her ass as his his hips snapped up with every thrust.
She hung on because there was nothing else she could do. She curled her arms around his shoulders and sobbed out his name as his lips and teeth coasted over every bit of her that he could reach. Chest, nipple, ribs, neck—finally he climbed up the column of her throat and tangled his tongue with hers.
Her nails dug into his neck and shoulders as her insides split reformed around him in a way that would never be the same. He shuddered against her and jerked.
She felt him pulsing inside of her as she squeezed around his cock, breath lost to the insanity that was this man and how she reacted to him.
She slumped against him. Her heart rate was somewhere between heart attack and sprint. “Michael.”
“Michael’s died and his heaven is named Chloe. Please call back later.”
The giggle broke through and dissolved the tears that threatened. She shifted on him and a crack made her pause. Suddenly they both dropped down four inches and a spring shot up next to Michael’s thigh.
Her giggle became a hiccuping laugh as Michael struggled out of the couch with her in his arms. He stumbled forward and bumped into the small table, then they pinballed into the lockers.