Page 27 of Waste of Worth

The control he was keeping was gone.

The desire to feel something other than a black nothingness beat deep in his blood, thumping harder with every beat of his heart. It was so unusual for him to get to the point he currently was when he did find himself in the midst of a hookup—fisting her clothes and yanking them off to get more skin and more to feel and taste.

But he wanted that with Karen. Wanted to see her skin and find out if his hands fit into her curves, and God, maybe he could get her to give him another one of those sighs.

It wasn’t long at all before Karen was exactly how Dino wanted her, naked, in his lap, and free for him to explore. Every swipe of his thumbs over pebbling skin earned him the sweetest sounds. The slide of his hands up her throat and his fingers curling around her neck made her breath hitch and her lashes flutter when her eyes closed.

Yet, it was between her thighs where he wanted to be the most. He kept his hand on her throat, feeling his fingers tangle into strands of her hair and his other hand slipped lower. A shiver worked its way through Karen’s body, from her legs to her shoulders, when he finally got his hand on her sex. A hot wetness met the tips of his fingers, the softness of her sex pushing down into his hand to find more.

She wasn’t shy, he found.

Not when two of his fingers thrust in, and she didn’t hold back from reaching down to hold his wrist in place, keeping him like he was for a second.

He didn’t mind at all.

His thumb came up to slide along the hood of her clit, and Dino’s gaze flew up to find Karen watching him with parted lips and anticipation shining brightly.

He bet she was beautiful when she came.

In that moment, that was all he really wanted to see.

“Come—let me have it,” Dino said, surprised at the hoarseness of his words.

His demand was punctuated by another thrust of his fingers and the circle of his thumb over her throbbing clit. Under his touch, she trembled, her hips meeting his hand and her lip finding its way between her teeth as the walls of her sex hugged his digits tighter.

Dino quickly realized this was going to be an addicting sight for him—having her like this, watching her so caught up in it all.

He wasn’t ready to think on it for long, but he liked it.

“Shit,” Karen breathed.

Her soft exclamation was followed by another round of tremors crawling over her body as her pussy contracted hard around his fingers. His name fell from her mouth, loud and lovely, as she came.

Dino had been right. She was beautiful when she came.

Flushed, lost, and free.

Very few things compared, he thought.

It was only after she’d calmed did he withdraw from her body, going in search of a condom packet he knew should be in his dash. Karen’s fingers trailed over his neck as he leaned between the seats, quickly finding the condom before he fell into the back with her once more.

He wasted no time then, kissing her hard and deep while her fingers worked the buttons on his shirt open and he got his pants undone just enough to reach in for his cock. Karen only broke away long enough to grab the condom from his hold, open the foil packet, and then fit the latex down his length before her mouth was back on his.

The softness and heat of her mouth warring with his damn near matched the satiny warmth of her pussy as she grinded over him again. Dino had no time for teasing, his interest in that had waned the moment she’d come on his hand.

Grabbing her waist tightly, Dino lifted Karen just enough to get her positioned where she needed to be, and then he was pulling her down. The move was hard—fast—but she didn’t seem to mind. As he slid into her clenching sex with the one thrust, her head fell back and caramel-toned waves of her hair tumbled over her shoulders.

“Jesus, yeah,” Karen mumbled.

Dino could only moan his approval in response.

She was snug all around him—slick and contracting in all the right places. His heart raced as she lifted and lowered on him all over again, making his lungs ache with his next exhale.

He was more than willing to let her control the pace, if only because he couldn’t think beyond the scent of sex in the car and the beautiful creature working her body above his.

“There, Jesus, yeah … right there,” Karen said, her teeth catching her bottom lip.

Dino kissed the reddened, plump flesh when she let her bite go. “Fucking beautiful.”