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“Is this what you want, sweetheart?” I asked.
“Yes.”
I moved in slowly, just a little bit at first. My gaze locked with hers. Her eyes were hooded. Lips plump and begging to be kissed. I ran my tongue along her bottom lip before my mouth claimed hers. I pressed forward, using all the restraint I had to take it slow.
Inch by glorious fucking inch.
She was so tight.
So wet.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered. “I want to feel all of you.”
I pulled back to look at her, making sure she was okay, and I pushed forward. I continued to move, her hand on my face now, letting me know she wanted more.
“You’re so fucking perfect,” I said as I pushed all the way in. I paused for a minute to give her time to adjust to me.
“Nothing has ever felt this good. You were worth the wait,” she said, her voice a sexy mix of need and desire.
I watched her. Waited. And her lips turned up the slightest bit in the corners, and she gave me a small nod.
I pulled back, slowly at first, before thrusting back in. She arched up in response, letting me know that she loved it. My mouth covered her perfect tit, and I flicked her hard peak with my tongue.
I swear this woman was fucking made for me.
She tugged at my hair, pulling my mouth up to hers. Our tongues tangled as I thrust in and out of her.
We found our rhythm. Meeting one another thrust for thrust.
I knew she was fucking close because she squeezed my cock with force. Her walls tightened around me, her breaths out of control. I wanted to watch her fall apart this time. I pulled back, taking both of her hands in mine and pinning them above her head. My other hand moved between us, knowing exactly where she needed me to touch her.
And I watched as this beautiful woman’s eyes closed, lips swollen from where I’d kissed her, chest rising and falling.
“Lincoln,” she cried out. Her body shook, and I moved faster.
Once.
Twice.
And I exploded, going right over the edge with her.
Waves splashed against the sand.
A breeze moved around us.
And I wished I could stay right here with her forever.
On the shore.
nineteen
Brinkley
My breathingfinally slowed after two of the most epic orgasms of my life. Lincoln Hendrix was not only a rock star on the field, but he knew his way around a woman’s body. I’d never had an orgasm with a man before, though I’d obviously had plenty by myself.
This was new.
And let me tell you—the man delivered.
