Page 23 of Joshua's Mistake
Her breath caught and her eyes glazed over. “Oh.” She swallowed. “Then you should probably fuck me now.”
His cock jumped between them and a growl rumbled up from his chest. Grabbing her ass, he lifted her until she wrapped her long, powerful legs around his waist. “I wanted to go slow.”
“No.” Her eyes were electric and in spite of his efforts to block her he was inundated by the wild waves of passion flowing off her.
He pushed her away and her feet hit the floor before he turned toward the door.
“Where are you going?” There was no doubt of the surprise in her voice.
He didn’t answer, just rushed out of the room completely unashamed of his nudity. He practically ran to the bathroom, found what he needed and rushed back to find Tessa still standing in the middle of the room.
She was stunning, naked and flushed from passion as she watched him. He grabbed a foil packet and tossed the box in his hand onto the bed. Tearing open the packet while walking over, he rolled the condom over his painfully hard cock.
“I’m glad Will has a well-stocked bathroom.”
She grinned. “I just hope that box is full.”
With a laugh, he picked her back up and again her legs wrapped around him.
In two steps, he had her back up against the wall. He reached between their bodies and found her soft folds sopping wet. Another animal sound pushed past his lips as he ground them against hers. He rubbed her clit and she bucked against him while her screams were muffled by his searching mouth.
She was so wet and ready for him, he couldn’t wait.
Grabbing his cock, he placed the head at the opening of her pussy and thrust inside.
They both cried out and then neither moved for a long moment.
“Tessa, you feel so fucking good.”
She pressed on his shoulders, lifting her body and forcing his shaft to slide away before she clutched his hips with her legs and pulled him in tight again. “I want you to fuck me now, Joshua.”
With one hand on the wall behind her head and the other under her ass he pulled his hips back and thrust forward again and again. Each thrust brought a soft, satisfying grunt from Tessa. He could listen to that sound forever. If he’d stretched her too far or caused her any discomfort he couldn’t tell from her hands gripping him tighter.
She leaned back against the wall, deepening his penetration. Her lean, muscular legs clung to his hips, and her head was thrown back. Even with her eyes closed he could detect only rapture in her strained expression. He put both hands under her ass and his finger skimmed the tight, puckered hole between her cheeks.
Her eyes sprang open and she screamed. “Yes. Oh God, yes.”
He circled that sensitive spot again and she bucked, leaned forward and clutched his shoulders. Just the tip of his finger pressed the tight muscle.
She came so suddenly and her body wrenched so hard he almost lost his grip on her. Her pussy convulsed around his cock.
He didn’t stop thrusting or move his digit.
Her orgasm continued to pulse until he couldn’t hold on any longer.
He came in a shattering rush. Jerking inside her while her body still shook.
Tessa slowly dropped one foot to the floor and then the other as his hands slid up her back not yet willing to let her go. Reluctantly he took half a step back and kissed her cheek.
“Wow,” she said.
He smiled and went to dispose of the condom before returning. She’d slid into the bed, but her eyes were wide open, watching him.
That look alone had him semi-hard again. He got under the covers and pulled her against his side, kissing her temple.
She was muscular, but in a feminine way. Her well-defined arm splayed sensually across his chest.
He had kept her from experiencing him during sex, but he didn’t block her aura. He loved the harmony it created with his own. They probably should have slept. They both needed the rest, yet her lips found his taut nipple and sucked to the point of near pain. His cock jerked under the covers as if calling for equal attention.
