Page 77 of Crazy Rich Cajuns

Then he started moving.

Bennett pulled out and then thrust deep, seemingly hitting every single nerve ending in her body all at once.

Kennedy gasped.“Oh, yes.Do that again.”

He chuckled, rough and low.“Honey, there’s not much that could keep me from doing that again.”He did.“And again.”He did it again.

Kennedy felt her body tightening.“Bennett.” She let her head fall forward, arching her back and pressing back against him as much as she could.

He groaned and thrust harder and faster.

He filled her and as the water vibrated over her clit, her orgasm came spiraling toward her and then broke over her like a wave.“Bennett!”

“That’s it,” he praised gruffly.“That is fuckingit.”

But instead of continuing to thrust, he pulled out and spun her around.Then he lifted her against the wall.She wrapped her legs around his waist and he slid deep again.The fit was so perfect, so full, so hot, so…everything…

Dammit, she really was never going to be able to have sex with anyone else ever again.

That thought came at her fast as he thrust again.Maybe that wasn’t so bad.She could do this with this guy over and over again.

“Oh, God.”She moaned as the sparkles of pleasure kept raining down with the water.

He pinned her to the wall, his hands between her ass and the hard tile.Then he pumped into her, his eyes locked on hers, until she felt a second orgasm climbing through her.

“Bennett.Please.”But she wasn’t sure if she was begging him to keep going or to stop.It was almost too much.Then again, if he stopped, she was going to cry.

“Again, Kennedy,” he said between gritted teeth.“Let me feel it again.”

“I just… I need…”

“What.Tell me,” he said sharply.

“Harder.”She said it softly.

But he heard her.He definitely heard her.His jaw tightened, he squeezed her ass, and he went harder.

“Yes!”Her orgasm rose up and she wasn’t sure the first one had even completely finished.Everything in her tightened and clamped down.

Bennett roared her name and came a second later.

Kennedy squeezed her arms around his neck and legs around his waist, hugging him tightly as he leaned into her, panting.Slowly, he loosened his grip and she unwound herself, sliding to the floor as he pulled out.

He braced a hand over her head and stared down at her.

“Well…damn.”

She smiled and nodded, running her hands up and down either side of his face over the scruff there.“Yeah.”

He reached to the side for the soap and without saying anything more, they washed each other, head to toe, shampooed their hair, and then stepped out to wrap up in towels.

They went straight to the bed and climbed in together.Kennedy rolled to her side to face him.He did the same.

They just lay looking at each other for a few minutes.

“I want to date you,” he said, after a long silence.

She gave him a smile.“Okay.”

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