She ground down on his hand. “More, Matt... please.”
His thumb picked up its pace, and her hips began moving. He caressed her slit, then sank two fingers deep inside her.
“Yes!” she cried out.
“That’s it, baby. Ride my hand. You’re so fucking beautiful.”
His fingers pumped inside her. The wet noise of her pussy, of her desire, filled the room.
“More,” she begged. She was so, so close.
In one smooth motion, he turned and pushed Scarlet onto the bed. Hovering above, he spread her legs wide and fucked her with his fingers until she was moaning. The tension in her body built. And the second his mouth found her breast, she detonated. Her thighs locked around his hand.
“That’s it, baby,” he murmured. “Milk my fingers with that sweet pussy.”
A fresh wave of excitement flooded through her.
Heaving out a breath, she met his gaze. His pupils were blown. “More, Matt. Please. I need more.”
“Yeah?” His smile was triumphant. “You want my cock, sweetheart?” Her core clenched around his fingers, and he chuckled. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
She grinned. “I knew you were a smart man.”
He withdrew his hand from between her thighs and reached for his nightstand. Passing her a box he’d pulled from the top drawer, he said, “Get one out, please.”
She tilted her head at him.
He shrugged. “I’m gonna be a little busy.”
Scarlet’s jaw dropped as he sucked her juices off his fingers.
“Yeaaah...” He gripped her knees and pulled them wide. “You grab the condom. I’m gonna be a little more than busy.”
She lurched off the bed when his mouth met her molten center. He clamped an arm over her stomach to hold her down, and she slammed her lips together to keep quiet.
Matt ate her out like a starved man. His tongue moved from flicking over her clit to fucking her deep. She was a writhing mess, and when he sucked her clit between his lips and pressed his fingers inside her, she exploded again.
“Fuck, you’re delicious,” he growled, rising to kneel between her thighs. He grabbed the condom from the bed and rolled it on.
Scarlet’s mouth watered at the sight of him towering over her. His long, thick erection was straining up, almost hitting his belly button. God, what she’d do to swallow that down...
“Later, sweetheart,” he said. “I want to see how good you take my cock.”
She smiled and opened her knees wide. “Yes, please.”
“Fuck, you’re spectacular.” Lining himself up, he paused and caressed the side of her face. “Thank you, sweetheart. Thank you for trusting me.”
The tender words and touch were unexpected. Tears rushed to her eyes.
“You mean everything to me,” he murmured. “Thismeans everything. But know that even if we fuck like mad rabbits, we’re still making love.”
Scarlet pulled his lips to hers. She tasted herself on him, and a new wave of desire washed over her. But their kiss remained slow and sweet and tender.
He pushed into her, and they both groaned. He was thick and long, but she was so wet from her orgasms, fromhim, that he bottomed out with ease.
“Ohmygod,” she moaned. She’d never been so full. “You feel amazing.”
“Fuck, Scarlet. I have to move.”