“What are you waiting for?”
He grinned as she widened her legs, but then he hesitated. Yes, he wanted to bury himself inside her warmth, but he also didn’t want it to be over too soon.
There will be a next time, he assured himself as he lowered himself down.
She looped her arms around his neck and arched her hips, seemingly anxious to receive him. Bracing his weight on his elbows, he slowly pushed inside, further, further…until…
“Finally,” she said, expelling a satisfied sigh.
Cradling her face in his hands, he captured her mouth, tugging her plump bottom lip between his teeth.
Now that he was fully rooted, their hips began to move in earnest. He was no stranger to good sex, but this was off the charts. The way her body molded to his, her lack of inhibition, and the way she looked at him (almost adoringly) were like nothing he’d ever experienced. Maybe it was because this was a real relationship and that made the sex so much better.
Her hands drifted down his back, her fingernails lightly scraping his skin. He plundered her mouth, and she moaned against his lips. Then she gripped his butt and pulled him in more than he thought possible.
He was getting close, but he wanted to pleasure her first. Thinking about it must have slowed him down, because suddenly she said, “Hudson…keep going. Faster!”
Who was he to argue?
He stopped thinking altogether and relished the feel of her soft body underneath his, her plush mouth, and her sweet scent. Soon his climax overtook him, and he let out a long, loud growl.
She came too, her core tightening around him as they rode out their release. He could have stayed like that forever, locked together, if he hadn’t been worried about squashing her. He slowly extracted himself and rolled off to the side.
Turning to face him, she gazed at him with wonder. “Wow.”
“Yeah?”
“Don’t be humble. You know how great that was.”
He brushed a strand of hair off her face. “I know how great you were.”
“Sorry if I was too loud.”
“I like loud.”
“But the neighbors might not.”
“What neighbors? They’re all gone for the holiday weekend.”
“We’re not.”
“We could have gone somewhere if you wanted to.”
She reached out and traced his lips. “I like being here…with you.”
“I’d like being anywhere with you.” The great sex must have unlocked something in him, and his feelings were just tumbling out. Hopefully, that would continue when it came time to divulge his secret. Not yet, though, he thought as she wriggled closer.
He trailed a hand down her bare arm to her hip. “I should probably clean up.”
She scrunched up her face. “You have to get out of bed to do that.”
Chuckling, he said, “I’ll come right back.”
“Hurry.”
He intended to give her a brief kiss and then get up, but when she pressed her breasts against him and slipped her tongue in his mouth, he forgot his own name.
His body responded immediately, and although they’d just finished, he was ready to go again. First he had to clean up, though.