My Cone and Only (King Family #1) - Susannah Nix Page 0,56

ass as he ground his wet, hard cock against my stomach.

Breaking the kiss with a groan, he gazed at me with hungry, hooded eyes.

“Please, for the love of God, tell me you have condoms, because I do not want to go out to my truck like this.”

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Wyatt

My eyes nearly bugged out of my head when Andie reached over and yanked open her bedside drawer. She grabbed the box of condoms inside, but my attention was captivated by all the toys she had in there next to her bed. I squeezed my throbbing dick as my mind conjured a vision of her naked between the sheets, using her collection of accessories to get herself off.

I leaned in for a closer look, and she slammed the drawer shut. “Focus, Wyatt.”

“I am. I’m focused on what’s in that drawer and what I want to do to you with all of it.” That little bullet vibrator, for one thing…

“Later.” She dug into the box of condoms and tore one off the strip. “Right now I want your dick inside me.”

Her words shot through my veins like liquid fire. I wanted her in every way possible. Under me, on top of me, bent over in front of me. I couldn’t wait to feel her all around me and hear her gasp my name again as she came on my dick.

I grabbed the condom from her and rolled it on as I gritted my teeth. I couldn’t risk letting her do it herself. The way her hands had felt around me, I might shoot my load before I ever got inside her.

A look I’d never seen before came into her eyes as she watched me do it. The only thing that had come close was the fiery blaze she got sometimes when she was angry with me. Her expression now was a different kind of fire, and it made my blood churn and my head spin.

I reached for her, pulling her down with me as I lay back on the bed. “I want to watch you as you ride me.”

It was my best chance of stretching this out long enough to coax another orgasm or two from her. I wanted to take my time and make this good for her. I’d waited this long already; I’d happily wait as long as it took to give her all the pleasure she deserved.

Maybe on some level I was delaying because I didn’t want this moment between us to end. Things were good as long as we were here, alone, enjoying each other. I’d always been great at this part—it was the stuff that came after I usually screwed up. I didn’t know what would happen with Andie and me after this, and I was a little afraid to find out.

She’d scared me there for a second, when I’d sensed her tense up, her mind going somewhere I couldn’t follow, her expression like a cold drip of water down my spine. Maybe she was already having second thoughts about me. If so, the longer I could stretch this out, the better, in case it was all she ever let me have of her.

Andie straddled my legs, and I reached up to cup one of her breasts while my other hand curled around her luscious hip. She was so fucking gorgeous. I wanted to bury myself in her and never come back out. The way she’d looked laid out on the bed a minute ago had nearly killed me. Open and vulnerable in a way I’d never expected to see. Welcoming me. Trusting me. Completely bared to me and falling apart at my touch.

No way I was ever going to recover from that.

Her wet warmth brushed against me, and my hips jolted helplessly beneath her. I ground my teeth together as she squeezed her hand around me, taking her goddamn time about taking my dick.

Impatiently, I reached down and spread her silky folds with my fingers. When my thumb grazed her clit, she shivered and guided me inside her, sinking down on me all at once. She was so slick and hot and ready for me. Her eyes rolled back as I filled her up, a whimper slipping out of her on the final, shuddering inch.

I tried to hold myself still, even as I gasped at the sensation of her tight walls squeezing my aching dick—fuck, fuck—until all her weight had settled on my thighs. Then her eyes opened and met mine with a look that unexpectedly spoke of affection