Page 113 of Mac Meyers Needs Me

My gaze flips up.

“Got lost in the high beams, huh?”

We both laugh and I yank my own hoodie and T-shirt over my head. Fee sighs.

We wrap our arms around each other, making matching contented sounds. I love it when we’re skin to skin like this. We help each other out of the rest of our clothes and I pull the sheets back. Fee climbs in, rolling onto her stomach, perfect lush ass on display as she buries her face in my pillow. “I missed the smell of your bed.”

I climb up after her and stretch out on top of her, my erection nestled in the crack of her ass. “You mean you missed the smell of me.”

“And the feel,” she sighs.

“Me, too. So much.” I kiss her shoulder and do a push-up, so she can flip over. We adjust our legs so I can settle in the cradle of her hips. “I want to take my time tonight, Ophelia.” I kiss the edge of her jaw. “First, I want to make you come.” I roll my hips. “I think I'll start with my fingers, because I miss how soft you are under my touch.”

She moans and hooks her leg over my hip. “God, I missed your mouth.”

“I should make you come with that, too, then.” I suck her bottom lip.

“I would love that, a lot.” She slides her hands into my hair, nails scraping gently against my scalp.

“And then I’m going to love you.” I stroke inside her mouth. “Slow at first.” I roll my hips again. “And then hard and deep.”

“I really, really missed your pretty, dirty mouth.” Fee drags her nails down my back.

“I'll do my best not to give you another reason to miss it,” I roll to the side and cup between her legs, pressing my palm against her already swollen clit.

She sighs in contentment, her fingers drifting down my cheek. “Tell me how I feel.”

I capture her clit between my fingers. “So soft.” I glide lower. “And wet.” I ease a finger inside. “And mine.”

She pulls my mouth back to hers on a sweet moan. I stroke inside her, finding the spot that makes her nails prick my skin and her hips swivel. I break the kiss when I sense she’s getting close so I can watch her unravel for me. And then I kiss a path down her body and lick her until she’s moaning my name.

By the time I’m done, I’m practically feral for her, desperate to be inside her. She kisses me fiercely, just as needy, and pushes on my shoulder. I roll onto my back and Fee straddles my hips, tongue searching my mouth as she glides over my length.

“We could go bare.” Her eyes search mine. “I’m on the pill and my period was last week. But no pressure, only if you want.”

She has an alarm set to take it every night before bed. If ever there was a safe time, it’s now. “I might not last long,” I warn. But I want the closeness with her. To be inside her with no barriers between us.

“That’s okay, we have all night, and sleep is for losers.” Her fingers drift along the edge of my jaw, her eyes soft and sincere. “But seriously, Mac, I'll understand if you’d rather use a condom.”

“What if we start without one? For like a minute? Just to see what I can handle?”

“If it’s too much, we’ll stop.” She sits back, ass resting on my thighs as she grips my erection and strokes me.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur as I take her in, naked and mine and perfect.

“So are you.” She rises, dragging the head over her clit. I drop my gaze, mesmerized as the head disappears inside her.

And then the sensation hits me. It’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before. “Fuck, Ophelia.” I curve my hands around her knees so I don’t grip her hips and sheath myself inside her.

“That’s what I’m doing,” she teases.

Every nerve ending lights up as she lowers herself an inch at a time. “You’re so fucking warm and soft and wet and tight,” I groan. And now I fucking know. The hype is real. Sex without a condom is different.

When her ass hits my thighs, I sit up and wrap my arms around her, curving my hands over the tops of her shoulders to keep her still. “Ophelia.” I nuzzle into her neck. “What are you doing to me?”

“I don’t know,” she whimpers, hands in my hair. “I didn’t know it would be this good.”

I pull back, cupping her face in my hands. “You’ve never gone bare?”