Page 30 of Pieces of Us
Right here, in the silence of this room, it’s just the two of us. We’re both here for some of the same reasons. We know it will be good; we both want to get off, but I’m also here because it’s her. She’s the one that has consumed my thoughts these past few months, and I feel like the luckiest man alive that she’s allowed me to be here—to see her, feel her. The fire in her eyes, her smell, the feel of her skin, is everything. I run my nose along hers and look up into her eyes.
“You are so beautiful.”
She grabs my hair and lowers her lips to my jaw. “Fuck me, Linc.”
I wrap my arm around her and move us until she’s on her back, and she rolls her hips against my cock. My eyes close as my hips rock back and forth. She reaches between us, and before Iknow it, she’s guiding me inside. We both moan at the sensation. My eyes squeeze shut as I thrust my hips further to get as deep as I can. The feeling of her warm, wet heat around me has me fighting for air.
“Shit, Melonie, I need a condom.” Even though I say it, knowing I need to grab my wallet, I can’t help myself. It feels too fucking good. I begin to move, feeling every ridge inside her as I press in and pull out. She is so fucking slick. Looking down, I see my cock glistening with her arousal as I drag my hips back. I can’t stop staring at the sight of it. I can hear how wet she is every time I thrust. It’s the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.
“Holy fuck, Linc, you feel incredible.” Her head presses back on the pillow, stretching her neck. I lean down to kiss the skin she offered me. My thrusts become harder, and I feel like I could come right then and there.
“I’m not going to last like this. Hold on.”
I reluctantly slide out to grab the condom from my wallet and tear open the foil in a near frenzy. Once I’m suited up, I climb back on the bed, sliding back inside. She opens her thighs wide, letting me in deeper, and my hips move at a pace that has both of us sweating.
“I want another one from you, Mel. Can you do that for me?”
“I want to be on top.”
I roll us to change positions. She slides down my dick and starts rocking her hips. I reach to cup her breasts and lean forward, taking one in my mouth. I suck hard, circling the nipple with my tongue.
“I love it when you do that.”
Her praise has me moaning as I pay the other breast the same attention. The sounds coming from her are almost primal. Her back straightens, her head tilting back, giving me a full view of her riding me, and it is incredible. I reach down and use my thumb to circle her clit.
“You look like an absolute goddess riding my cock like this, Melonie.”
“Keep playing with my tits.”
I move my hands back up, she bounces up and down, hard.
“Use me, Melonie. I want you dripping down my cock.”
She keeps her pace and I reclaim one of her nipples with my mouth, gently nipping and licking.
“Linc! Fuck!” She grabs my hair, pressing me against her, keeping me at her breast. “I’m going to come.”
My muscles tighten as her pussy grips me so hard I think she’s going to push me out. I press up, as deep as I can go, as her walls pulse around me, pulling my orgasm right along with hers.
My hips slow, and she’s catching her breath. I pull her against my chest, and I feel our hearts both racing as we take a few moments to come back down. She pushes up on my chest and smiles at me. Her eyes are soft, lazy, yet still a vibrant blue. Something I’ve learned over the past couple of months is her eyes can show me a storm brewing beneath her surface or still, clear waters. And I’ve slowly become willing to drown in both.
We stare at each other for a moment before I remember that I need to take care of the condom. I roll us so she’s lying on the mattress again and place a kiss on her neck.
“Be right back.”
She nods, and I walk to the bathroom.
Chapter Nineteen
Melonie
Linc closes the bathroom door, and I close my eyes. Holy freaking hell, that was incredible. My body feels used in the best way. I somehow find the energy to pull the duvet back and snuggle into the covers. Maybe Audrey and Gigi were right, Linc could be the perfect hook up option. It would be perfect to feel this way on a regular basis.
The door opens, and Linc crosses the room. He turns off the lamp and climbs onto the bed, shifting under the sheets, and wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me back to his chest. He’s warm, and his strong arms feel so good I could easily fall asleep like this, but we did what he came here to do.
“Are you staying?”
“I was planning on it.”
