Page 50 of Rocky Mountain Desire
He growled in her ear, soft and low, and she squeezed his ribs in a bear hug, rolling sideways. He went with her, ending with them lying side by side on the bed.
She was still smiling, still laughing. And he was torn between kissing her and thanking her for helping bring him back to life.
Chapter Fourteen
Hope rolled over nearly three inches before she got stuck, a heavy set of limbs pinning her in place. She paused then happily snuggled into Matt’s side. He planted a hand on her belly and tugged her back, the hard length of his shaft nestled between her naked ass cheeks.
The air was chilled, but under the covers it was toasty warm and getting hotter by the second.
She lifted her head far enough to eyeball the clock radio. Five a.m. Tons of time before she’d have to crawl out and start the day. A minute wiggle confirmed the erection behind her was real, and she sighed contentedly.
Yeah, the waiting had gone on long enough.
“You squirm like that one more time, and you’re gonna get more than a sleepy cuddle in response,” Matt warned.
Oh really?Sounded fun.
She rocked her hips all of an inch before he moved, pressing her chest into the mattress, his entire body lined up over top of hers. After their third session last night they had both collapsed, but Matt didn’t seem any less energetic for the lack of sleep. He canted his hips and speared his cock between her thighs, the hard length rubbing over the wet-and-getting-wetter opening of her sex.
“Hmm, my favourite way to wake up,” he rumbled.
She gasped as the head of his shaft slipped through her folds and he pressed in, one full thrust filling her. “I like that too.”
Matt reached down, fingers catching hold of her right hip as he worked in and out. The friction was delicious, and while the angle was wrong for her to be able to come, she wasn’t going to complain. This—taking—was perfect in a whole other way.
She’d have died before confessing it, but the lack of control on her part turned her on almost as much as the previous night when he’d put his head between her legs and consumed her. Direct contact on her sensitive spots? Score.
But not being in control?
Hope shivered as he thrust harder, a groan of pleasure leaving his lips.
“You like this, don’t you?”
She nodded, unable to speak.
Matt leaned forward, his weight holding her in place. He grabbed her right hand where it lay on the bed beside her. One twist later, both hands were trapped behind her back, his strong fingers holding her in place.
“Shit.” His voice went from lust-filled and sleepy to totally alert. “No condom.”
Hope blurted out the words quick before he could do something stupid like pull out. “I’m on the pill. I’m clean.”
Matt waited a beat. “I am too. Got checked…”
Neither of them wanted to say they knew why he’d gotten checked, but the situation was real. Hope shoved aside the flash of anger that her sister’s presence had intruded even for a minute. “Take me. Fuck me however you want.”
She squirmed, fighting his hold, willing for him to come back to the place they’d been a moment before.
His cock never left her body. Matt pressed between her shoulders and adjusted his grip, and she groaned with pleasure as he resumed control. Thrust into her hard enough to make her grunt. Another slam. Matt moved over her, continuing his relentless pillaging. Hope wiggled harder. A delicious thrill raced through her when she couldn’t budge, simply had to lie there and take the assault on her senses.
A deep chuckle stroked her eardrums. “Yeah, you like this a lot. So do I. In fact…”
He pulled free from her body and Hope moaned in protest. Only he didn’t let her go, only forced his knees under her thighs and lifted her ass higher into the air. The position pressed her shoulders and face into the pillows, increased the uncertainty of her balance.
Changed the angle of his cock as he paused to line them up before thrusting home.
“OhGod.”
He chuckled, his free hand massaging her bare ass, fingernails scratching lazy circles on her skin. Urgency rose in her sex, the precursor warnings to an orgasm tugging her nerves. Why had she thought she couldn’t come like this?
