Page 99 of Try Easy

Keoni’s fingers gripped her hard enough to leave bruises, and Lou was glad. She wanted him to leave his mark. She wanted to see the prints of his big hands spanning her waist tomorrow.

She braced her hands on Keoni’s shoulders and ground into him harder and faster, taking control. She felt crazy with the need to drive Keoni to orgasm, to make him lose himself in her. She needed to feel the hot spurt of his seed filling her. She needed to make him hers.

“You’re mine,” Lou said, suddenly filled with rage at the thought of him touching another woman.

She kissed him savagely. Their tongues tangled as Lou claimed him. Her hips pinned Keoni to the sofa as she rode him harder and faster. She felt the moment when he lost control. His whole body seized on the verge of orgasm.

Tears filled her eyes, and she choked back a sob. Keoni’s eyes flew open and met hers. He slowed his brutal pace as he saw she was near to tears.

“No,” Lou said. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop.”

Keoni’s eyes were dark and wild as something broke inside him. His hands went from her waist to her hair, and he yanked her head back hard as he pumped into her. His mouth closed over her nipple, and Lou cried out with the intensity of the pleasure.

She writhed on top of him, and Keoni stiffened and dropped his head back to the cushions. Lou watched Keoni’s face, his incredible face, now healed of all the bruises and as handsome as she’d ever seen him, flush with pleasure. Seeing him so vulnerable, and knowing that she’d been the one to make it happen was enough to drive her to orgasm.

She shuddered, and Keoni gathered her tighter and pumped into her one final time, erupting inside her.

She collapsed against him, and he held her close, their hearts beating against each other’s.

Lou buried her face in Keoni’s neck and kissed his damp skin. A smile broke out over her face, and she started to laugh.

Keoni picked her up and flipped her over onto her back, settling himself on top of her.

Their bodies were still joined, and she could feel how big he was even though he was no longer hard.

“I’ll give you something to laugh about,” Keoni said, nuzzling her neck and tickling her.

She laughed and wiggled against him. To her surprise, he stiffened inside her.

“Oh, no,” she said, cocking an eyebrow at him.

“Oh, yes,” he said, grinning.

“At least let me get out of these clothes first,” she said.

Her skirt was uncomfortably rucked around her hips, and her underwear was still on but shoved to one side.

“Awrite.” Keoni slowly eased out of her and sat back on the sofa. “Where’s your bathroom?” he asked.

Lou stood up and nodded down the hall. Keoni pulled up his pants and left the room. Lou watched him until he was gone, looking at his retreating back and thinking she was the luckiest woman in the world.

She stood up and unrolled her torn pantyhose, tossing them into the pile of clothes on the floor.

She was unzipping her skirt when Keoni called her name.

“Lou?”

“Yeah?”

She stiffened. Something in his voice told her everything was not okay.

“Can you come in here?”

Lou grabbed Keoni’s shirt from the floor and pulled it on. She walked down the hall, feeling her heart sink with each step. Had Keoni changed his mind? What had gone wrong in the last ten seconds?

She peeked her head around the open bathroom door and saw Keoni standing with his back to the mirror looking at the wall. He leaned against the sink with his arms crossed over his chest. His pants sat low on his hips, zipped but unbuttoned.

“Did you take this?” he asked.

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