“Don’t stop.”
“Roll over,” he demanded.
Laura didn’t hesitate. She was on her stomach instantly. Bryan lifted her hips, as she rested her weight on her knees. He pressed on her upper back until her head and chest lay against the mattress. She’d raised her hands above her head once more.
“Hold on,” was the only warning he issued as he gripped her hips tightly and pounded back inside her.
Laura screamed, her orgasm striking too fast, too intensely. Bryan offered her no reprieve as he continued to thrust. She pressed her forehead to the mattress, shocked to feel another climax rising.
“Together this time,” Bryan said.
She was helpless to refuse. Her pussy clenched once more, her body giving in to his command as she came. Bryan’s fingers tightened on her hips as he jerked once, twice more, then stopped.
Laura didn’t move—she physically couldn’t—as Bryan withdrew. He brought her back to life with a quick, sharp slap to her ass.
Startled, she let her legs go, collapsing on the bed with a laugh. “What was that for?”
Bryan sat on the edge of the mattress, stroking the sore place with gentle fingers. “You have a very spankable ass.”
She lifted her head, twisting to look at him over her shoulder. “I’d love to say the same to you, but given the fact I haven’t seen your ass yet, I’ll have to reserve judgment.”
She rolled over and sat up, holding her hands out to him as the two of them laughed at their present states. He quickly untied her.
“Christ. I didn’t even take my shoes off.” Bryan stood. His shirt hung to his waist, barely concealing his now-flaccid cock. His pants were shoved down to his knees and his shoes were indeed still on. He kicked them and his pants off, while Laura struggled to take off her blouse and bra.
“I’ll be right back.” Bryan walked to the bathroom to get rid of the condom and clean up.
Laura walked to her dresser to look for something to wear.
Now what? She didn’t have a clue what the protocol was for casual, first date sex. She grabbed up a T-shirt, lifting it to pull on when it was yanked away from her.
“Hey. What gives?”
“No clothes. And—” Bryan pointed to her skirt, “—lose that.”
She narrowed her eyes and placed her hands on her hips. The fact that she was topless wasn’t lost on either of them as Bryan’s grin grew. She lowered her arms and resisted the urge to cover herself up.
“Do you want me to leave?”
She shook her head. “No. Not at all. I’m just not sure—”
“What?”
“What the rules are here? I’ve entered uncharted waters.”
He grasped her hand and tugged her closer. “There aren’t any rules, Laura. What do you want?”
“I want you to spend the night.”
His smile was genuine and made Laura’s heart skip a beat. “Then I will.”
He kissed her gently as he made short work of her skirt. She joined the undressing game, unbuttoning his shirt, then leaning forward to kiss each inch of bare skin as it appeared. Once they were naked, Bryan led them to her bed and pulled down the covers.
She crawled in, claiming her usual side. Bryan joined her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders to pull her into the crook of his arm. She rested her head on his chest, marveling at how natural the position seemed.
They lay there in the quiet for several minutes as Laura relived every moment of what they’d just done. Then a light went on.
Laura lifted her head. “You asshole.”
He chuckled. “Wondered when you’d realize.”
“You just completely took me through my ex-husband’s sex routine. Doesn’t that seem the least bit twisted and wrong to you?”
He shrugged. “I don’t know. Did you like it?”
God. There wasn’t any comparison. Laura had viewed sex with her husband as a chore, something she had to do. Going through the blow job, missionary, doggie-style positions had seemed like a checklist that she worked her way through.
Bryan had blown those feelings out of the