Page 85 of Lucky
She pants, eyes glassy.“I need you inside me…”
I pull back just long enough to say, “Not yet.One more.”
She starts to say no, but I dive right back down and the sound becomes strangled.
I have to work a little harder for this one, and I might actually draw it out in a torturous way, but by the time I finally crawl back up her body, she’s absolutely wrecked.
I watch her watch me as I roll on the condom.She looks shattered.We don’t break the connection—eyes pinned to each other.I stroke myself slowly and let the need show on my face.No pretending.I want her so much it hurts, and I want her to see it.
The lust is still there in her hazel eyes, but the tenderness… it rips through me as hard as her orgasms did her.
I lower my body and kiss her with everything I have, my hand cradling her face.With the other, I line myself up and ease in just enough to settle against her entrance.Her body welcomes me, stretching slowly as I rock my hips forward, a little at a time.
Winnie moans into my mouth.
Bit by bit, I press deeper, taking my time.I kiss her through every slow push, feeling her body pulse around me, stretch to accommodate.Every sound she makes, every little tremor, drives me higher.
“You okay?”I ask softly, pulling back to see her eyes.
“More,” she whispers with urgency.
God, I love that.Knowing that her need is as great as mine.
“You take me so good,” I rumble, kissing her again.
When I’m all the way in, I go still, letting her adjust.My lips brush her ear.“You feel so fucking good, I think I’ll stay right here forever.”
She giggles and it’s not grating the way it sounds on some women.It’s adorable and sweet and I want to hear it always.
I start to move.Slow.Measured.Letting her feel every inch as I glide out and back in.Her body arches into me, and I time each thrust to hit just right, angled to brush that spot that makes her gasp.I fuck her with measure, feel her squeeze around me like she’s desperately trying to hold me in.
“Oh, Lucky,” she whispers so lightly, I barely hear it.
“Yeah.”I drop my forehead to hers.“That’s it, baby.”
Her muscles flutter around me, and I go still to give her a chance to catch her breath.She’s in a daze, lost to everything.
“Let’s try something different.”
Her eyes snap open, lips curving into a smirk.“Like what?”
Instead of answering, I pull out and flip her onto her stomach.She lets out a sound of surprise until I guide her up onto her knees and spread her open from behind.I look down at Winnie like this—her neck twisted and longing on her face—and I have to take a second to breathe through a sudden burst of raw need and lust that makes me feel like I’m losing control.
“Tell me if this is too much,” I say, voice rough with need.
She’s not scared or put off, and in fact, she leans her ass toward me.It’s all the invitation I need.
I line myself up again and push in, slow but steady.Her body welcomes me again, eager and ready.My grip tightens on her hips.
“God, Winnie…” I grunt as the pressure inside me increases.
She pushes back into me with a hungry sound that threatens my sanity.
“Be patient,” I murmur, then smooth my hand up her back, over her spine.She gives a soft sigh just before I wrap her hair around my fist and pull her head back gently.Her back bows, tilting her hips perfectly for me.
I snap my hips forward.
We both grunt.
