His huge cock sprang free as I fought to get his pants off. Again, he tried to push me back on the bed, but I swatted his hands away, taking him into my mouth. He hissed and his hand latched onto my hair almost instantly.
“You don’t have to,” he said, running his fingers along my scalp.
My response was to push him back again. I released him, running my tongue along his shaft and circling the head. His eyes glazed over, which I took as a good sign. I wrapped my hand around the base and stroked, eliciting a deep groan from him. The salty taste of him made me crave more. My tongue swiped across his slit, then I swallowed him again, my hand working in time with my mouth, tongue wrapping around him.
I took him in as far as I could, careful not to choke myself on him. His muscles tensed, hips shifting up a couple of times. I could tell he was trying hard not to thrust.
“Mmm, shit, if you keep doing that, I’m going to come before I get inside you.”
I laughed around him, which made his hands tighten in my hair. Finally, I let him go, crawling over him as he had me a while ago. He grabbed my face and kissed me hard, and I straddled him. Crinkling brought my attention to his hand, where he held a condom. I snatched it away and opened it, rolling it over him ever so slowly. He gripped my hips, fighting for restraint.
“Patience,” I told him, smirking.
“I’ll show you patience,” he retorted, baring his teeth.
I pouted playfully. “You did say something about letting me take the lead anytime, right?”
His chest rumbled with that sexy growl thing he did, but his eyes were heated, and he almost looked excited. I know I was. I’d been wanting to try this since he first mentioned it.
As soon as he was secure, I grabbed him and positioned myself, sliding down as slowly as I could. Rico’s eyes squeezed shut and his breathing hitched. As soon as I was fully seated, that feeling came over me again, like that was where I was meant to be. There was something on a deeper level that felt a sense of wholeness, of completion when we came together. Rico opened his eyes and something in them stirred.
I ran my hands across the ridges of his abs to brace myself on his chest, then I lifted myself up and pushed back again. Somehow, I got the sense that he was fighting to keep from taking the lead. I was the boss this time, I thought, amused. I repeated the motion again, kept it up trying to gain the same momentum he’d had, but my muscles weren’t used to the motion. With that thought came the idea that his were, but I shook it away. I did not want to think about that.
Leaning down to kiss him, I murmured, “Take over.”
“Thought you’d never ask.” He growled in my ear as he rolled us and slammed into me hard.
My legs locked around his waist, and I pulled him down to me, claiming his lips as he drove us faster, his solid mass filling me so completely. Our tongues danced together, and my head spun with giddiness. Rico had no idea of the power he had over me. I hadn’t let another man get this close in what seemed like ages. My chest was full to bursting with the happiness he brought out in me.
He looped my leg over one arm, pulling it up close to my chest, turning me just enough to hit a new spot. I gasped, the pleasure rolling through me, but it wasn’t enough. Taking the initiative, I caught his eye, licked my fingers seductively—or, at least, I hoped that’s how it looked—and jammed them between us, rubbing myself furiously. He slowed down for a moment to watch, eyes widening in fascination, until I pressed my heels into his ass.
“Harder,” I demanded, my fingers circling that sensitive bundle of nerves.
Groaning, he complied, picking up his pace again. “You are so damn hot right now.”
“Come with me, Rico.”
He grunted something that sounded like an agreement, lifted some of his weight off of me, then grabbed one of my pillows and shoved it under my lower back. I bit down on a strangled cry as I felt another big one building. Rico was panting, watching my fingers do their work, and I could practically see him drooling. I put my other hand to work, massaging and teasing my breasts, causing his eyes to snap back up. Throwing my head back, I gasped and cried out, the edge rushing toward me.
“Shit,” he cursed just as his cock stiffened even more, and he kept pounding through until I met him, and we collapsed in a heap on the bed, trying to catch our breath.
A shudder ran through me, forcing another hiss out of him as I tightened around him again. I wrapped my arms around him and rolled us to the side, pulling him close. We just lay there together for a while, breathing each other in, and it was perfect.
16
Rico
Morning came too soon. I studied Kara’s features in the dim light as she slept, brushing a lock of hair from her face. She stirred and scooted closer, curling into me.
“I have to go home, at least to shower and change clothes.” I laughed and pressed a soft kiss to Kara’s forehead.
She groaned and pressed her face to my chest. “I wish you could stay.”
Me too.
Valor, of course, was all for making things permanent, and even though every moment with Kara made me lean in that direction, it was a total about-face from everything I’d been planning all of my life. Get
