Page 31 of High Seduction
He wasn’t budging, and this time she wasn’t willing to let him get away with it.
Erin wrapped her legs around his head and trapped him. Anyone else would have paused in what they were doing, but Tim simply lifted her hips and stroked her intimately again, his tongue dipping deep inside. Her body lay at an angle, shoulders resting on the mattress, senses being played, pleasure rising.
“Tim.Damn you.”
His voice vibrated against her. “You want me to stop?”
At this point, no. “Don’t you dare,” she warned.
He took her up to the point of climax and then, damn the man, he did exactly what she’d told him not to. He dropped her hips and moved away.
Erin was ready for him, though. Ripped open his zipper and pulled his cock free. She slipped on the condom she’d found under the pillow, and he laughed.
She pushed him over, needing her full weight to do it, but he was on his back, cock rising vertically as she straddled him. She found the center where they met. Rubbed over him until it was very clear he was ready for the next stage.
Erin planted both hands on his naked chest as she rocked. “Now are you ready to listen?”
“I always listen,” Tim insisted. He settled his hands on her hips and helped her move over him, increasing the intensity tenfold as friction shot skyward.
She straightened, clutching his hands. Pausing the motion. A slight lift of her hips and the broad head of his cock touched her wet core.
“Oh love, yes.” Tim’s head tilted back in pleasure as she sank onto him. The thickness of his shaft pressed in all the right spots as she worked herself down. She was wet, but between the condom and his girth, it still wasn’t easy.
She undulated a few times, loving how they connected so right. How riding him like this rubbed her clit against his body and gave her an extra edge. Even that wasn’t enough because he smiled and slipped one hand between her legs, running his fingertips along the seam where they joined. Pulling up moisture to ease his touch.
The tempo increased. Need increased. Erin lifted and lowered more rapidly, savoring the slick, edgy pleasure riding her spine. The tension gathering in her core like a firework about to go off.
“That’s it, love. God, you should see what I see.” Tim didn’t skip a stroke, but his other hand was in motion over her torso. Cupping her breast, fingertips splayed over her belly, curling around her back.
Her breasts swayed as she rode him, gasping breaths escaping them both. Fire flashed in her veins and triggered another climax, and Erin rocked in place, torso shaking as the orgasm gripped her tightly.
Then Tim took over, lifting her hips slightly off him so he had room to move. To thrust upward and drive his cock deep into her core. Her sheath squeezed around him, tightening as he forced the pleasure on and on. She moaned, somewhere between wanting it to never end and needing to collapse in the next second.
Then he shouted, slamming them together and arching up to join her, his body shaking as he released control and took his pleasure.
Erin rested her head on his shoulder and unashamedly let him support her. “I give up,” she admitted. “You’ve fucked me boneless.”
“Hmm.” He kissed her temple, running his hands over her hair and her shoulders, her butt resting on his strong thighs, his cock still inside her. “We need to work on your stamina.”
“I think you’re kind of done as well,” Erin teased. She took a deep breath and relaxed further. “At least, you’re done for now.”
“For a few minutes, yes,” Tim teased. “I’m not twenty anymore, but I do recover eventually.”
Sleep beckoned. It was too tempting to stay where she was. To roll to the mattress and close her eyes and stay with him, but she couldn’t. Didn’t want to give up that much power this early in the relationship.
The sex had been amazing, but...
Erin rolled her shoulders back and stretched, enjoying how Tim’s gaze instantly dropped to her torso, admiration in his every move. Still, it had to be done. She rose, ignoring the loss of him from her body as she shifted to a sitting position, then off the mattress.
Tim reached for her, but she avoided his touch. Matter-of-factly she found her feet and, under the pretense of stretching, got further into a safe zone.
He watched her, a far-too-knowing look in his eyes.
Erin bluffed. “That was great, but I need to be going.”
“Okay.”
She padded from the room in search of her clothes before she started analyzing his comment, or worse, looking for a different response.
