Page 63 of Too Good to Be True

Gazing down at her through hooded eyelids, he drew tight circles around her aching bud. Then, in a move that stole her breath, he inserted a finger deep inside and crooked it up, reaching a part of her she’d almost forgotten about.

“Nick…”

“Do you like that?”

“Yes.”

He continued teasing her, bringing her to the brink and then letting off, all with an expert touch.

Finally, she couldn’t take it anymore. “I want you inside me…now!”

Smiling, he took his erection in hand and entered her, slowly yet persistently, as she stretched to receive him.

Her body resisted at first, and she was reminded of how long it had been. But soon he was in as deep as he could go, and she sighed with satisfaction.

Wrapping her arms around his back, she pulled him forward, relishing the weight of him.

“Am I crushing you?” he asked, ever the gentleman.

“No. Stay right where you are.”

“I have to move some,” he teased. Then he pulled his hips back and slowly slid forward again.

She was already on the edge, and if he kept that up, she wouldn’t last long. He stilled and smiled down at her. “You feel so good.”

“So do you.”

“I don’t want it to be over yet, but I’m not gonna last.”

“Me either.”

“Promise me there will be a next time.”

“I promise.”

That did it. He tipped his head back and let loose with a deep growl as he plunged forward. Gripping his butt cheeks, she held on tight and enjoyed the ride, arching her hips and welcoming every thrust.

The feeling was exquisite, the pace perfect, the need overwhelming. They came within seconds of each other, rocking together through the storm raging inside and out. They didn’t let go until the last shudder racked their bodies, and even then, they were reluctant to part.

“I hate to move, but I should take care of the condom.”

“The bathroom is right through there.” She motioned across the room with a limp hand.

He carefully extracted himself, rolled off the bed, and padded naked to the bathroom. Naturally, she watched him go, admiring his backside as she had the front. While he was cleaning up, she took a few deep breaths and reflected on what had just happened. She’d enjoyed the physical act, but she’d felt an emotional connection too. He’d filled an empty space inside her with his sweet words, tender caresses, and expert handling of her body. It had been a perfect combination, and she was still in a state of bliss when he rejoined her, crawling onto the bed and gathering her close.

She nestled her head against his bare chest and breathed him in. “You smell good.”

“It’s Eau de Testosterone.”

She laughed. “You always smell good. I noticed on the first day of training.”

“Hmm. So you were checking me out too, huh?”

“Absolutely.” No use holding back now that they’d had sex. “And I wasn’t the only one.”

He gave her a squeeze. “I didn’t notice.”

She glanced up at him and saw a look of bemusement on his handsome face. “Oh, come on. Some of the women were shameless the way they fawned all over you. Even some of the married ones!”