Page 82 of Fish out of Water
Her mouth dropped open. “What are you doing?”
“I need a minute.”
“For what?” She tried to sit up but I pressed one hand to her belly, pinning her in place.
I thought it was pretty clear why I needed a second. “I’m trying to make sure this ride doesn’t end before you’re ready to get off.”
It was a pretty literal euphemism. One I’d be proud of under normal circumstances.
But nothing with Jules was normal.
She knocked the inside of the elbow on the arm I was using to hold her down, making it bend in a move that stole my balance and sent me leaning to one side.
Jules grabbed on and rolled with me, her knees landing against the mattress on either side of my hips. One brow lifted as she stared down at me, a slow smile working across her lips.
“I don’t like that look on your face.”
“Oh well.” She leaned forward, bracing both hands against my chest.
“Jules.” I meant it as a warning.
One she blatantly ignored.
Julia slid against me, hips rolling as her pussy dragged along the line of my dick in a move that ripped a groan from my chest.
Then she did it again.
Only this time she adjusted her angle at the end, sinking down onto me in one smooth move.
“Jules.” I gripped her hips, holding her as still as I could. “I can’t—”
“Shut up, Grant.” She fought against my hold, managing to move just enough to fuck my whole world up.
Just enough to push me past the point of no return.
I banded my arms around her back, pulling her body tight to mine as I pushed up into her, fucking her from below. Every thrust narrowed my vision.
Sped my breath and my pulse.
I held her close, one hand finding a puckered nipple while the other pressed her pelvis against mine, ensuring every part of her felt every part of me.
“Grant.” She panted in my ear. “I’m going to—”
Her whole body tensed, pussy fisting my dick as she bowed in my arms.
Then shattered along with me. Shaking. Swearing.
Snorting.
I leaned to get a better look at her.
She wasn’t snorting. She was laughing.
Julia pushed up, using my pecs for leverage. “Holy shit.” She swatted at the hair covering her face, revealing the wide smile on her flushed face.
“You are definitely top tier, Grant Servantes.”
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