Kyle (Hope City #4) - Maryann Jordan Page 0,71

could feel her heat against his cock through the layers of clothing.

Still kissing her, he managed to mumble, “Will dinner keep?”

She nodded as their lips and tongues stayed connected. He turned and stalked toward her stairs. Not sure how he was able to continue kissing her while maneuvering up the staircase, he nonetheless made it to the bedroom without incident. He slid one hand to her ass, giving a little squeeze, and she dropped her legs so he could set her feet onto the floor.

This was no slow seduction but a wild tossing of clothes while their hands and mouths devoured each other. Soon they were both naked, and she stepped back, grinning. She crawled onto the bed on all fours, tossed her long hair over her shoulder as she wiggled her perfect, heart-shaped ass at him. Thankful he’d started keeping condoms within easy reach at her house, he quickly covered his aching cock. Climbing onto the bed behind her and with no finesse, he slapped her ass gently as he mounted her. Plunging in from behind, he kept one hand on her hip and the other he wound through her long hair.

He thrust hard and fast, his hand occasionally jerking lightly on her hair. The only sounds in the room were the grunts emitted from both of them. He glanced to the side where their reflections were captured in the mirror over her dresser and could see her breasts bouncing in time to his movements.

Sliding his hand from her hip, he captured her breasts, squeezing and palming the globes before rolling the nipples between his fingers. He could see her hands clutching wads of the bed covers and as she tired, she dropped her forearms to the mattress. This only served to tilt her ass up more, and he took full advantage of the position.

He let go of her hair and planted his hand next to hers on the bed, his chest now pressing against her back. His other hand curved around, finding her swollen bud, pinching just enough to send her over the edge as her orgasm raced through her. She threw her head back, bumping his chin, but the force of her inner muscles grabbing his cock made him impervious to everything but the feel of his own release.

Her limbs gave out, and she fell flat onto her stomach, his body spread out over hers. His cock was still buried deep inside and, for a few seconds, he wasn’t sure he could move. Rational thought finally crept in and he knew he must be crushing her. Rolling to the side, he lay on his back sucking in great gulps of air. His hand gently rubbed her ass as he asked, “You okay, babe?”

She grunted her affirmative to his question, and he grinned. Neither moved for several long minutes until, finally, she rolled into him, arms and legs tangling.

Lifting her head, she grinned. “That was quite a homecoming. I might have to go drinking without you more often if that’s what greets me when I get home.”

A chuckle erupted from deep inside and, forcing his body to move, he gathered her into his arms. “What I need to do is convince you to stay with me all the time and then we don’t even have to worry about homecomings.” The words leaving his mouth surprised him, having not been planned. And yet, the idea of them moving in together did not frighten him.

She lifted her head and stared down at him, her top teeth pressing firmly into her bottom lip as her green eyes held his gaze. “Stay with you all the time?”

“Maybe not right away, but soon. At least think about it.”

“Why?”

His arms jerked slightly, startled by her simple question. “Why? Lots of reasons. We sleep together every night, just bounce between one house and the other. I like your house, but mine is bigger, closer to work, is owned and not just rented—”

“And has an amazing deck with a view.”

He laughed and nodded. “Yeah. It has an amazing deck with a view.”

They sobered and remained silent for a moment, and he lifted his hand to brush her hair back from her face so that he could see her clearly. “If you had asked me a month ago if I believed in love at first sight, I would have said no. Lust at first sight? Absolutely. But what I feel for you, I’ve never felt before. Not with any woman. You’re the first thing I think of

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