Page 47 of Break Away
He hissed out a breath. “Good god,woman.”
“Like that, do you?”
“I like everything about you.” He kissed thesoft skin under her jaw, then scraped his teeth down the column ofher neck.
She shifted her attention to his pants,trying to slide her hands under the back waistband to his ass. Hisbelt blocked her, so she pushed her hands down between them andwent to work to loosen it.
While she was busy with that, he pulled upher shirt, forcing her to raise her hands for a moment. Christ, shewasn’t wearing a bra. He feasted his eyes on the bounty that wereher plump, firm, rosy-tipped breasts. He wanted them in his mouthso badly he had to swallow before he started drooling like the dog.He boosted her higher.
Her hands went to his shoulders. “Wait, I hadthe buckle undone and was getting to the good stuff. I want—”
His mouth latched on to one perfect breast,taking it into his mouth with a hard pull, and felt her long, lowmoan vibrate through him. He tasted and savored, swirling with histongue, and after a long minute, loosened the suction to give theother breast the same treatment.
He could have spent the entire night on herbreasts alone, but eventually moved his lips to the luscious curveof her neck. He buried his face, breathing in the fresh scent ofher hair. His hands had moved up her bare thighs to cup her assunder the boxer shorts.
Luckily, they were wide at the leg and gavehim free access to the bare skin underneath. He nearly erupted inhis pants when his fingers found no underwear, only moist warmflesh.
The next moan was his.
His thumb glided through her slicked folds asher breath caught, and when he slid two fingers into her, she letout a soft cry. He continued moving his hand, slowly at first, thenpicking up the intensity, working her until her breath came inuneven gasps even as she chanted his name over and over. Her headwas tipped back, resting against the door. He accepted theinvitation, and ran his tongue from her jaw to the sweet-smellingskin below her ear. He kept up the pumping rhythm while circlinghis thumb in time with the thrust of his fingers, and then she wascoming apart against his hand with a sobbing cry.
She dropped her legs and her head tipped torest against his shoulder. “Oh lord.”
“You good?”
“Good? I’m amazing. Now it’s time to make youfeel amazing.” She drew in a shaky, shuddering breath, then herhands were at his belt again, and this time he let her have at it.When she had his fly unbuttoned, she reached in to wrap her handsaround him, pulling him out even as she stroked.
“Hmm, impressive.” She grinned. That smilewith her hand wrapped around his erection nearly had him losing itright there. “I don’t suppose you have a condom with you?”
He couldn’t hold back his answering smile.“As a matter of fact.” He pulled out his wallet and retrieved thesmall packet, ripping it open with his teeth.
With protection in place, he lifted her, andwhen her legs went around his thighs, he lowered her to take him inas he thrust up. He caught her moan in his mouth as they movedtogether, setting a rhythm.
Her hands gripped his shoulders and hewatched her watching him. The tone shifted from the playful tointense in a heartbeat. Her eyes were deep enough to drown in. Thesensation of her surrounding him, welcoming him in even as hethrust deeper and harder, brought a response from him that was morethan physical.
He held back, building the tension, feelingher need growing, matching his, until her eyes glazed and sheshuddered around him. She rode out her orgasm with her face buriedagainst his shoulder. He continued thrusting slow and deep, herlips warm against his neck as he picked up the pace, and he felthis own release building until the glory slammed through him,pushing him to climax with a hoarse roar.
Time stood still, their heated breaths theonly sound he heard.
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Slowly, Levi lowered Zoey until her feet hitthe floor.
She grabbed his arms for balance. “Wow.”
Rattled, like she was suffering from shellshock, she was unable to think beyond the intensity of thesensations that had flooded through her. Why couldn’t mind-blowingsex with Levi be only mind-blowing sex? Why did her emotions leaveher feeling so raw and exposed? She had the unsettling feeling thather heart was balancing on the edge of an unstable precipice andall it would take was a tiny nudge and it would fall with acrashing thud, never to be wholly hers again.
“Yeah, wow.” Levi’s voice was sounding alittle breathless.
She avoided his searching gaze. “Who’d havethought?”
“You didn’t think it would be hot betweenus?”
“I expected hot, but I never knew hot couldbe that…good.” Zoey realized what she’d revealed and took a quickpeek at Levi’s face. Smug. Definitely smug. She looked around them.His pants were still hitched around his rear but the fly wasunbuttoned and wide open in the most interesting way. Their shirtshad been tossed aside and Lucy was lying on Levi’s. Zoey still woreher boxers. He’d pushed them aside to gain access.
“Be right back.” Levi took a few steps andwent to the small guest bathroom. She gathered up her t-shirt andtugged it on. It was kind of like shutting the barn door after thehorses had run off, but she needed a layer of protection. He wasback a minute later with the fly still unbuttoned, but not enoughto display the goods.
“I like that shirt.”
