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Her tits tremble with her heaving breaths. She lowers herself to straddle my lap and glides her palms over my chest. “We aren’t finished yet.”
Hours later, losing count somewhere after orgasm eight for her, we lie tangled in the sheets of a messy hotel bed. Her chaotic curls drape over my naked chest, and I rub a twisted strand between my fingers.
“Hey, Rosie?”
“Yeah?” Her voice is hoarse and thick with sleep.
“Are we more than friends yet?”
She rolls her forehead to the center of my chest, taking the silky strand of hair with her. She stops in the middle of my torso as if she doesn’t have the strength to go any farther.
“Mm. Yeah. I think a night of marathon sex makes us more than just friends.”
The words settle somewhere deep in my chest for safekeeping.
16
Rhett
The light from the open window leaks through my eyelids and pulls me from a pleasant sleep. We forgot to close the shades last night. Without opening my eyes, I feel around the bed for the warm body that should be nearby. My fingers collide with wild curls before I find the rest of her not more than an arm’s length away.
I roll into her soft, smooth body and wrap my arms around her tight. I relish the way she fits like a puzzle piece against the length of my body. All her curves and angles were made exactly for mine.
Fuck, what am I thinking? If I were smart, I’d move us on from this incredible night. I’d kiss her, fuck her again, and send her on her way. Back to the convenience store and nights spent in our cars. We enjoyed one another, just like we joked we would. Scratching an itch, right? Then why does it feel like my entire body is covered in hives?
I don’t think once is enough for relief.
With a sigh, I shut down the thoughts and press a kiss to the smooth skin of her shoulder. She mumbles incoherently, bringing a smile to my face. I layer another in the same spot, then move a little higher to the curve of her neck. Even half-asleep, she presents the column of her throat and tilts her chin, wordlessly asking me to continue.
I oblige, turning her onto her back so I can reach the bottom of her chin before I roll fully on top of her to take her lips. We’re both still completely nude. The warmth of her body seeps into mine. She opens her knees, allowing me to situate my hips between her spread thighs.
This kiss is the opposite of the one from when we first arrived. Unhurried and slow, I coax her to open and brush my tongue gently against hers. The fact she isn’t pushing me off because it’s morning turns me on even more. Fuck a little morning breath. If I want to kiss her, that’s what I’m going to do.
I reach blindly to the remaining roll of condoms on the nightstand and manage to tear one off. Putting it on with one hand is more difficult, and she reaches between us to take over. I plant my elbows into the bed at our side and take her gorgeous face in both of my hands.
“Are you sore this morning?” I suck in a sudden breath as she rolls the condom down my length and gives me a smooth stroke. The jolt of pleasure wakes me better than any morning cup of coffee.
“A little.” Without waiting for my direction, she guides me to her opening and notches just the tip.
I place a chaste kiss on the tip of her nose. “A gentle fuck it is then.” I piston my hips inch by inch, letting her take me slow. I dip my three middle fingers into my mouth to wet them and reach between our bodies to circle her clit. She gasps, then moans my name as her pussy instantly floods around my dick.
“Good girl,” I groan. “There’s another to add to my list.”
“Oh, you… you…” She fails to complete her thought as her words cut off on a needy whine.
With one more thrust, I seat myself fully inside. I
pause to enjoy the sensation of her slick walls squeezing me. She’s very responsive. Judging by her bucking hips and quiet whimpering, I can tell that she’s working herself up with my motionless pace.
“Rhett, please move,” she cries and digs her fingers into my back.
“Shh.” I silence her by stealing her lips. My tongue plunges back into her mouth, mimicking the rhythm as I start to move at a steady pace.
Evie grips and claws at my back in an attempt to make me move faster, but I know she’s sore from last night. She might not care, but I do. More than I’ll probably admit to her face. Knowing she’s walking with a slight limp speaks to the caveman inside me, but the side that wants to keep her safe takes it nice and easy.
So I remain steady as I fuck her. My mouth keeps hers busy as my fingers thrum her clit. I circle one direction, then the other. I spread my fingers and rub up and down the sides. All the while, I can feel her orgasm building in the tension of her legs and the sounds of her cunt.
She pulls away from my mouth, disengaging us as her head slams back and arches on the pillow. “Rhett!”
