Free Stay for Me by Carlene Love Flores Page A

her core, keeping his eyes locked on hers. What
was it about this woman?
    The swirling look of wonder, relief, and
sadness coloring her face made his heart clench. He’d never felt this much
emotion with a woman. His body started the process of pumping out his seed. The
head of his cock sat there so close to what he was doing between her legs with
his finger that he could feel the tip leaking at the same time he felt how wet
and slippery she was. Her emotions bled into him, filling him with her need,
combining with his. He felt that was the most extreme sensory experience he’d
ever had. With him so wet and her so wet…if this was happening, if they were
taking this all the way, he would need a condom, and fast. Thanks to Jay, he
knew where to find them.
    “Hon? Hold on.” Sam
went to the wipes dispenser mounted on the wall and felt behind it where the
other guys stocked condoms.
    He tore one off a strip and brought it
back. “I want you safe. Always. No matter who you’re with.”
    That brought out an immediate frown. She
started to say something but quieted for a second.
    “Wait, not yet,” she said as he started
to rip it open and slide it on. “Don’t open it yet.” Was she blinking back
tears? Her eyes were dry.
    Trust, he reminded himself. Trust her.
    All he could think to say was, “Okay.”
    She held her outstretched arms up to
him, beckoning him to again straddle her. When he did that, making sure his
dick was well clear of her opening, she grabbed his
forearms and gently tugged him down.
    “I’ll mash you, Emma.”
    That dark, haunted look in her eyes
seduced and slapped him into submission. Her actions finished him off. She let
go of his forearms and took her breasts in her hands and pushed them together,
making the most luscious little valley. One he could slide himself in and out…
    She lifted her hips below him, the flesh-covered
bones nudging into his ass cheeks. The movement caused him to scoot forward, up
her body, nearing her awaiting breasts.
    “I just…I thought we could try this,”
she said, scorching him with the uncertainty he heard. His battle for restraint
and the time he took had caused her to doubt that he was dying to push himself
into that perfect space. No control whatsoever would get her hurt again. He had
to get his head straight. Meanwhile, his cock was so fricking ready for this, to slide between those two beautiful breasts. He dripped on her
chest, right between the two small creamy mounds.
    But she nodded that he’d guessed
correctly. “In lieu of other things I wish I could do—”
    He was out of words and couldn’t handle
hearing the hurt in hers.
    “Thank you, Emma.”
    Sam hadn’t asked her a question but she
said, “Yes.” As if she knew he needed to hear that one word first.
    He braced his hands on either side of her
head to ensure he kept his weight off her. Looking down at her as she held
herself together for him, he slid his cock up the fleshy center ridge of her
ribs and then held himself still.
    This was pure bliss. Already, like
nothing he’d ever felt before. But when he rocked his hips further, and pushed
higher up, and then she tilted her chin downward so that the head of his cock
tapped her chin and then her open mouth, he nearly lost it.
    The fantasy of allowing himself to shoot his cum into her mouth like this was
overwhelming and made him pump faster and harder. All the while he paid
attention though, making sure she was still holding her breasts for him and
letting her tongue seek him out with each thrust.
    Her breath kept hitching, in and out.
The face she made, thank God it left no questions. It wasn’t a smile but she
needed this as much as he, if that was possible.
    That was why the tickle and swirl
happening in his stomach caught him off guard. He had to stop mid-thrust to
avoid coming and having it land in her pretty hair, on her pretty face. One
more squeezing of his ass muscles and the tip of his cock nudged up against her
chin one