Page 35 of Thirsty Bodyguard Summer

His eyes opened. “That was cruel.”

“You’ll recover.”

“I’m not sure I want to.”

I climbed over him and settled my knees on either side of his hips.

Before I lowered myself, I stopped.

“I have an IUD.”

Shane’s palms rested on my thighs. “All right.”

“I tested negative for STIs three months ago. I haven’t been with anyone since.”

“I tested before rehearsals started. I haven’t been with anyone since either.”

“Do you want a condom?”

“I don’t, but I’ll use one if you do.”

“I don’t want one.”

His gaze held mine. “Then I want you exactly like this.”

I positioned his cock at my entrance.

Shane exhaled as I sank down.

The stretch made me pause halfway. He stayed completely still beneath me, fingers flexing once against my thighs.

“You’re okay?” he asked.

“Yes.”

I lowered myself another inch.

His jaw flexed.

I took the rest of him slowly until my hips met his.

We both stopped breathing.

Shane’s palms slid to my waist. “You feel incredible.”

I braced my palms against his chest and lifted.

The first downward stroke sent pressure through my clit and low abdomen. I set the pace as his face changed each time I took him deep.

He went still beneath me and let me use him.

“That’s it,” he said. “Take what you want.”

I rode him faster.

Shane held me more firmly, helping lift me without taking control. His hips began to meet mine in a rhythm that made the bed shift beneath us.

I bent and kissed him.