Page 90 of Waste of Worth

“Jesus,” Dino grunted out as she settled on top of him fully.

Karen’s lips curved into a sensual, pleased smile. The sleepiness hadn’t fully left, so that dazed look in her eyes made her seem almost high. Her teeth cut into her bottom lip as her hips shifted, and every silken inch of her pussy clenched around his cock, holding him tight and taking away his breath for that split second.

“This is how you wake up,” Karen whispered.

Dino had to agree, even if he wasn’t the one being woken up. Whatever she wanted in that moment, he was inclined to agree with her, as long as she kept circling her hips like she was. It was driving him fucking crazy.

In a good way.

“Karen,” Dino said.

“Mmm.”

Her lashes fluttered over her cheeks as her eyes closed, her body lifting and lowering down on him slower than before. Each time she came down, he felt that telltale tremor crawl over her skin, and she seemed to heat right up under his hands.

“Hey,” he said, the word catching slightly in his throat.

Karen swallowed audibly, her tongue peeking out to wet her lips, but she never once opened her eyes. “Yeah?”

Dino’s hand traveled up the flat expanse of her stomach, between the valley of her breasts, and stopped at the column of her throat. The delicate line of her shoulders shuddered as his fingers wrapped around her throat, and her pulse drummed hard under his hold. Never too tight, he knew, but just enough to let her know he was there, that he could feel her life beating under his fingertips.

Then, her body lowered on his a little faster—harder.

His free hand found the dip in her waist, his fingers digging in hard enough to leave the imprint of his touch behind, but she didn’t seem to mind the roughness.

In fact, she sighed.

And smiled again.

Dino let out a shaky breath, willing the pressure building in his spine to leave, if only for a moment. Fucking Karen was a dream—one he never wanted to wake up from. Still, he wasn’t quite ready for the dream to end, and if she continued what she was doing, it was going to come to a stop a hell of a lot faster than both of them wanted.

Of that, Dino was most sure.

“Look at me.”

His demand came out harsher than he intended it to, but that was only because he was so focused on the way Karen looked on top of him with her head tossed back as she rode him, that he couldn’t tamper the desperation coloring his words.

Karen didn’t seem to mind as her eyes flew wide open instantly, seeking him out as her hands came to lay flat on the railroad path of his abdominal muscles. If anything, that bit of leverage gave her the ability to ride his cock faster than before.

“You’re going to make me come,” Dino warned.

Her teasing smile said that was exactly what she wanted to happen.

He wasn’t ready to yet.

“Have I told you,” Karen said, a breathless quality curling around the edges of her words, “that you’re the most beautiful when you’re fucking me?”

Dino’s hands squeezed her a little harder. “Beautiful is the word you want to use?”

“Real. Raw. Ridiculously beautiful. Pick one.”

He didn’t need to.

It was how she seen him, not the other way around.

It wasn’t for him to decide.

“You’ve never told me,” he said.