“Ah, God. You feel beautiful, Tait.”
“Baby.” He rasped, floored by her.
Seduced by her scent.
Flush together, her hands everywhere all at once, she attached her lips to his throat and sucked and that was his end, he grunted incoherently and felt his come shoot out into the condom. He finished off by slowly gliding in and out of her.
It’s stupid to think, seeing as he was a grown ass man, that he felt changed when his breathing returned to normal and the woman snuggled in his arms was kissing around his throat. Yet Texas felt changed somehow.
Deep in his bones and the spaces in his chest he hadn’t given anyone in years.
Sex so good he was different and he wanted to do it all again but was mindful of just how hard he went at her unused body.
He felt everything from her come down shudders to the fine hairs on her arms tickling his shoulder.
Not to mention the scratches down his back, his heart rapping hard and the woman under him smiled the kind of smile that he knew she was more than satisfied.
And that just gave him a bigger ego than he had an hour ago.
Dropping a kiss to the curve of her shoulder, he tasted her candy skin.
“Did I hurt you?” He had to ask, his mouth at her ear, her purr all but told him the answer but he still wanted confirmation.
Poppy had her own ideas, she was like a squirming anaconda, getting him all revved up again grinding her body to his until Texas had to hold her hips tight.
This she liked because she moaned and licked his neck. Little brat licked him.
“Penelope, did my cock hurt you?”
“Oh, my God, when you say that.” Her face found the side of his neck, embarrassed or turned on, he chuckled and stroked through her wild just fucked hair.
“No, you didn’t hurt me, it was wonderful, amazing, better than my fertile mind could have ever imagined. Better than all the porn I’ve watched.” And then, muffled by his neck, she went on. “I’m glad I waited for you, Tait…you made it out of this world good.”
Fucking changed. She’d changed him and she had no clue what she’d done.
There was about zero chance of him waiting for her inexperienced body to stop aching now when he got rid of the condom, rolled her under him and went for her mouth.
She met him, equally hungry.
He didn’t let her up for air for a long time and when they’d used two more condoms and he had her sprawled over his chest, panting wildly and giving him run on sentences of just how good he made her feel, he just lay there, grinning satisfied as a man could be, knowing he’d done his girl so fucking right that she was now boneless.
Texas asked finally. “Did you get enough or does your pussy want more?”
Seriously, for three hours they had each other in every position possible, he’d introduced her eagerness to every depraved, delicious sex act and she still turned red and batted his arm when he talked about her pussy.
She was adorable hiding her face in his chest.
“Tait.”
“Well?”
“I think I’m good for now, thank you.”
She said thank you after sex. He was undone.
Grinning, he roamed his mouth on her throat before heaving himself up. “Okay, I’ll do the clean up and get some food on the go. Let me know if you need me to get down to business again.”
“Roger that, sir.”