she was of him and his intimate knowledge of what she required most—in bed and out.
He smothered her, sheltering her from the rest of the world as he took her pleasure and amplified it. She writhed on him, the length of his cock rubbing against her mound and the lower part of her stomach.
She pushed up on straight-locked arms and pouted a bit for effect. “You’re not going to hold out on me again, are you?”
He rubbed his nose over hers and chuckled. “I’m not a saint.”
“I much prefer bad boys.” She nibbled his lower lip, then levered herself upright so she was kneeling over him again, except this time she planned to be the one doing some of the tempting and teasing. She highly doubted he’d let her win and come with her this next time, though. That wasn’t his style. He liked to drag things out, fully exhaust her, today probably more than most.
She needed this. Needed the release, the diversion from reality, and the stress reduction that came from a half dozen or so good orgasms. She probably needed to talk to the insurance rep about taking out a special policy on Dave’s dick in case she broke it with all the medicinal sex she was going to prescribe herself to make it through the next year or so.
“Put me inside you,” he told her.
Kayla lifted up enough to angle his cock toward between her legs. Of course she took the opportunity to stroke him a few, okay maybe a dozen, times.
When his eyes grew heavy, she pounced, sliding him along the length of her so she could get him nice and slippery. Even now, he was sometimes a little much, especially in this position. Kayla couldn’t wait for sensation to consume her and positive feelings to override the sickness she’d felt when she saw Devon’s face twisted in anguish.
Dave gripped her waist and shook her a bit. “Focus on me. This. We can work out the rest later.”
Kayla swallowed hard and directed his cock toward her core. She sank over it, the blunt tip wedging inside her until she allowed gravity to help her slide downward. His hands were there, slowing her descent, always careful not to let her rush and risk causing herself even the slightest bit of pain.
“I’ve got you,” he promised. “I’m here, remember?”
Kayla bit her lip and nodded. She should have gone to find him when her emotions started to bubble over but she’d been scared and dumb and…
“Later.” He held her still and rocked up a bit more, feeding her another inch or two of his shaft.
She concentrated on what he was doing to her body, lighting it up and making it sing. It only took a few more seconds of them working together to fuse their bodies for her intruding thoughts to evaporate. And when she held him fully within her, she breathed out a sigh of relief.
“That’s better. When you’re ready, ride me.” He petted her flank then reached around to smack her ass. She might have been on top, but he owned her heart and soul.
Kayla did as he instructed. She found their perfect pace, his cock rubbing the most sensitive places within her, nudging the spot that made her see stars even if they weren’t in their woods on a warm summer night. He cupped her shoulder, then guided her lower, so their chests brushed across each other, and toyed with her piercings.
But when he kissed her, soft and slow and filled with compassion, she broke.
Kayla worked over him as he thrust upward, making sure they came fully together on each stroke and that his pelvis massaged her clit. It wasn’t long before her thighs were trembling, and not from the strain of holding herself above him.
“Yeah. Come on me. Let me feel you fly.” He massaged her back and bit her neck in the spot right below her ear that was guaranteed to set her off.
Kayla shouted his name and clenched the sheets in her fists as she shuddered, climaxing for the second time that afternoon. She didn’t have a moment to catch her breath before Dave was rolling over, taking her to her back and continuing to grind into her, refusing to let her settle completely before lifting her up again.
If he wobbled a bit on his bad leg, she didn’t even bother to offer to change positions. He was fully capable of fucking her, and if he had to take a break he’d say