Mismatch - By Nana Malone Page 0,14

brace her against the doorway, he used his free hand to retrieve the condom from his pocket. Making quick work of the foil wrapper, he had himself sheathed in seconds.

The animal was out and free and needed to claim her as his. Reaching between them, he guided his straining erection to her moist opening and laid more of his body weight against her to give her some support.

When the straining head came into contact with her soft, dewy core, only one word came to mind. “Mine.” The tip of his erection pushed into her, and her softness made way for him to a point. He withdrew an inch and inched forward again, seating himself deeper within her.

Jessica tossed her head back and bit her bottom lip.

He froze. “Jessica, look at me.” Her eyes fluttered open and her gaze met his. “Am I hurting you?”

She shook her head. “You’re big, but it feels so good.”

Eli withdrew almost to the tip then pushed forward again, and she moaned. He repeated the deep strokes until she actively started swiveling her hips to match time with his.

Grabbing her tight little ass with both hands, he canted her hips so he could angle and hit her G spot. On the first stroke, her walls tightened around him, and she moaned.

He rode out her unexpected orgasm as best he could. Her whole body shook and clamped around his pulsing erection. Eli savagely bit back the urge to follow her in her ecstasy freefall and instead stayed seated within her.

She panted and rolled her head side to side. Taking her lips again, he coaxed her into a soft kiss, then he demanded that her tongue meet his. He sucked on her tongue and felt her slick sheath milk him.

“I—”

“You don’t think we’re done, do you? I’ve barely gotten started.” He withdrew his cock again, and her walls protested as they slid along the length of him.

When he slid deep again, she sighed. “Jesus.”

He repeated the action in a slower more steady rhythm; he needed her hot and panting again before he rode her hard. On his third stroke, her pussy quickened around him. She clenched her hands in his hair as she rode the length of him.

Jessica arched her back, offering her breasts up to him. Bracing her ass with one hand, he tugged a delicate strap of her dress off her shoulder until the full mound of her breast was exposed to moonlight. Dipping his head, he lifted the stiff peak into his mouth with his tongue. Suckling her, he moaned. The taste of her was so sweet, so delectable; she was like the finest dessert. Despite her petite frame, her breasts were full and more than a mouthful

When he grazed her nipple with his teeth, she hissed but held his head in place with her hands. As he feasted, he worked the other shoulder strap down, all the while maintaining his strokes. “Oh fuck.” A tiny silver hoop pierced the delicate flesh of her other nipple. He latched onto the delicate ring with his teeth and tugged gently before suckling on the taut bud.

Jessica arched her back again. “What are you doing to me? “

Her orgasm slammed into her fast, like the first. This time, Eli couldn’t control his response. The tingling of his spine grew more insistent. He needed to come so bad. Needed to mark her forever as his.

Thrust for thrust, she met him. The tingling shot to the base of his neck, and ecstasy rolled through him as he came. Not wanting to let her go, he held her tight to him, even as his orgasm tore him apart.

As the moon and stars looked down on them, neither made a move to disengage.

It took several long moments before Jessica spoke. “What was that? And where do I get some more?”

Chapter 5

Something bright and warm slashed across Eli's lids. Bleary-eyed, he blinked. Sunlight. Perfect. How the hell had he forgotten to close his blinds last night? He had blackout shades for a reason. With the kind of work he did, he kept odd hours, hence the need to sleep properly when he actually got a chance.

He yawned and slung his arms high to stretch when satin flesh against his dick stopped him with a slow wiggle. Oh shit. Jessica. What. The. Fuck. He'd never slept over at a woman’s place. Shit shit shit. Not ever. Let alone a woman who didn’t know his name. He froze.

She continued to wiggle and snuggle. Even though