Page 73 of Crash
“Is this good?” she asked.
“Where do you learn this stuff?” I asked, returning to my position over her.
“Books.”
“Books, huh?” I licked one of her hard nipples softly before tugging the sensitive bud with my teeth.
“Uh huh.”
“I better buy you some more, then.”
Rolling on the condom, I coaxed her legs open wider and rubbed the head of my cock up and down her opening.
“Lincoln.” She gasped, moving her hips up.
“Monster,” I replied with a grin.
“Please.” Her fingers dug into my ass, and her boldness was all it took for me to bend to her will.
Pressing into her, I imagined what it’d be like to take her bare and how warm and tight she would be around my cock—moaning as she took me all the way. The thought was good enough for now. Maybe we could talk about it, but I didn’t want to overload her with questions that would probably do nothing but instill new fears into her. We’d only just crossed the hurdle she was most afraid of last night.
Usually, I’d refer to it as fucking, but what we were doing didn’t feel like that at all. I stroked my cock in and out of her, taking my time and enjoying the fact that I could finally have all that she was.
My name was on her perfect lips—her swollen, thoroughly kissed lips—as she came undone. Her thighs tightened around my waist, her fingers dug into my back and her pussy clenched around my cock. All too soon, I felt my own release building tightly in my balls, and she took it greedily. There was no way I was holding on, so I let it go and came with her.
Yeah, it did feel better this way.
Trailing my lips across hers, our labored breathing mingled as we returned to ourselves. Her tongue darted out and licked softly at my skin. I covered my mouth over hers, taking her deep and slow until finally, I pulled away.
“Linc?” she asked, her eyes hooded.
“Hmm.”That was the first time she’d called me that.
“Thank you,” she murmured.
“I’ve never been thanked for sex before,” I replied with a grin. “Especially not when I’m still in there.”
“Shut up,” she said, trying to hold in laughter. The movement made her squeeze around my cock. “You know what I mean.”
I did, but she didn’t have to tell me for me to know that’s how she felt. I could see it in her eyes, in her smile and the way she touched me. Violet Fuller was waking up like a sexy as fuck Sleeping Beauty, and the world was at her feet. I still didn’t know if I was her prince, but at least I was the one who helped her open her eyes…and her heart.
I pulled out and peppered kisses over her breasts before rolling over. She instantly followed and lay across my chest. We had five minutes before we had to get up to go into Pulse, and I was going to enjoy every last second because now that I had her, I didn’t want to let her go.
Yeah, this was a guy’s idea of heaven.
Twenty-Eight
Violet
I was happy. Carefree, light,confidentand all of the above times ten. I was bouncing off the walls.
Things were going great with Lincoln. My fears were beginning to become a thing of the past, and people didn’t scare me as much anymore. Dr. Ormond would be proud.
I was pretty sure I was going down the road where the L-word lived, but I had squashed those thoughts away with the ones that bothered me about our future together. Things were great as they were, and I was more than happy to let them be. If he never said it, it wouldn’t matter. I mean,I was pretty damn lucky as it was.
The kitchen at Pulse was empty this morning, but I was coming in earlier and earlier. Usually, mornings never sat well with me, and it took an iron will to get out of bed, but Lincoln’s enthusiasm for the dawn was rubbing off on me.
I fired up the coffee machine and made myself a cup, enjoying the silence of the gym for once. A couple of people were already in and working out on the machines, but for the most part, I was alone. It had been a couple of weeks since I’d seen Andrea, but apart from her catty looks, I hadn’t really noticed. Man, I was really getting used to this badass confidence thing.
