Page 24 of Tight Spaces

It was an overload of pleasure, and she felt tremors she only recognized as a different kind of orgasm as they crested and she found herself shouting his name and several Ukrainian naughty words.

Oh, wow. Wow. Wow. Wow!

Suddenly long, thick, masculine fingers were delving into the wet flesh between her legs. He pressed one into her vagina and crooked it, curving upward. He rubbed and hit a spot that she’d read about but never discovered on her own.

She screamed again, this time a wordless sound of pure need.

He reared back. "You ready for me?"

"More than."

He nodded, leaning over her to grab stuff from the bedside table. When he kneeled up again, he had a condom in his hand. "Want to put it on me?"

"Yes."

She sat up and put her hand out for the condom packet. She fumbled, but managed to get it open and the condom out intact. Then she stopped. "I want to touch you."

"Later," he growled out as he tugged her hand toward him.

She nodded. Later. Yes. Lots of touching later, but now? He was going to be inside her.

First though? She needed to taste, just a little. She touched his weeping slit, and then brought her finger to her mouth. Salty. Sweet. All man.

He groaned.

She moaned.

"Put it on me," he demanded.

She nodded again, this time frantically. Yes, yes, yes. Hands shaking, she rolled the condom down his big erection, squeezing a little as she went. Oh, man. Her fingertips didn’t quite touch as they circled him at the base.

She whimpered. "Want you."

"Lay back, sweetheart. I’m all yours."

Falling back, she spread her legs, bending her knees to make all the room he needed between her thighs.

"Damn, you are one sexy braniac." His dark gaze burned through her.

"Uh-huh." Whatever. She just wanted him inside. Now.

He laughed, even as he moved into position, his head right at her entrance. "You’re thinking out loud again."

"I do that sometimes." She arched up, trying to get him to come inside.

"I’ve noticed." He pushed forward, just a little. "It’s cute."

"Max! Come on."

That dark chuckle sounded again and then he was pushing inside, stretching tender intimate tissue to capacity.

"Feels so good," she gasped out.

"Oh, yeah."

He made little rocking motions with his hips, pushing deeper with each small thrust.

She felt like she was going to fly apart, and he wasn’t even all the way inside.