“It’s perfect.”
He kisses me again, rhythmic and passionate and steamy. Kissing him back, I keep finding myself smiling, and he’s smiling, too, and everything feels sexy and happy and hot.
I slide his pants off so he’s left in just boxers, creating a sight I wish I could take a picture of.
Desire coursing through me as we rock and grind against each other, I wrap my hand around his erection, slowing gripping his length and sliding softly.
He gasps and jolts in response to my touch, his abs tensing and his body jerking against me and begging for more.
My head swims with arousal as I pull off the boxers and toss them to the side, touching him and feeling every flawless, raging inch I need inside me.
Matt moans—deep and throaty and sexy—as I hold his shaft and gently rub it, fueling the fire between my legs.
He dips his head down and sucks on my neck, sliding a finger into my slick, wet center and making me almost shriek. He rubs my clit until I’m soaked and quivering, and I can feel myself tensing and throbbing around his fingers.
I meet his gaze, his dark blue eyes filled with desire. The moonlight glows on his sharp jawline, his lips parted and begging for me.
He holds my gaze for an extra second, staying still while his hands grab my waist and position me under his hips.
I sense the paused beat. “What?” I ask through a breathless gasp, so turned on I can barely even form the word.
“Nothing.” He shakes his head, rocking against my hips harder. “I just really like you, Ellie Vice.”
There’s that damn crooked smile again. He glances down, biting his bottom lip and running his hands all over every curve of my body.
I shut my eyes and smile through a deep breath, pressing my head into the sand and not caring in the slightest how long it’s going to take to wash every grain out of my hair.
I reach up and run my fingers through his hair, lightly grazing my nails all the way down his neck and back.
He’s moving slow, teasing me as I squirm and shake and make my physical desperation way too freaking obvious.
He runs his tongue along his lower lip as he presses the tip of his dick against my center, making me jump as a whimper catches in my throat. My entire body is on fire, and he is the only thing that can put it out.
I slide my hands around his lower back, grabbing his firm ass and pulling him against me.
In a swift and fucking magical movement, he pushes into me.
His size makes me gasp, and my mind is instantly filled with flashbacks of the night we met, and…oh yeah. This is why I accidentally got pregnant and haven’t been able to stop thinking about him screwing me again for weeks now.
“Matt,” is all that slips out of my throat as pleasure ripples through my body and makes my toes curl.
He thrusts slowly at first, then faster, panting over me and getting bigger and harder with every movement.
The world shifts and spins underneath me as I wrap my legs around him and feel him pushing deep into me, driving hard and fast and sending a thousand electric sparks through me.
I open my eyes and look at him, our eye contact as intense and powerful as the sex.
He drops his head down and presses his forehead to mine, slowing the pace of his thrusting and kissing me softly.
I moan into his mouth and feel him smile, running my fingernails down his back and letting out something between a shriek and a laugh and a sigh.
He kisses down my neck, still slowly pushing inside me and sending pleasure rolling over me like the ocean waves.
He holds my leg and gently pushes it up, spreading me wider and deepening the angle.
I cry out with pleasure as he keeps pounding, arching my back into the sand and gripping on to him for dear life.
“Now…I remember…” I manage to pant out through gasps of pleasure, “why my life…is a mess.”
He gives a grunty laugh, grabbing my leg with one hand and my hair with the other, fucking me so hard I’m seeing stars, and not just the ones that are scattered across the night sky. “Yeah. Me, too.” His words are slurred with arousal and pleasure.
We roll in the sand, exploring each other’s bodies with desperate need and aching hunger, chasing pleasure and falling into the pool of passion between