Free Being With You (The Redemption Series) by Hazel St. James Page A

the package open and pulled out the condom.
    “Pinch the tip and hold it over my cock and roll it down,” he instructed and waited. Her tongue darted out and she licked her lips drawing his attention to her mouth. She smiled at him, and deftly rolled the sheath onto his dick, earning a hiss from him as she lightly stroked him.
    “Susy, Goddamn it, I need you…please…” He was sure he would lose his fucking mind if she didn’t impale herself soon.
    Rising up high enough, she held onto his manhood and lowered herself down until their most intimate parts touched. She maneuvered his cock back and forth through her dripping wet slit, and they both gasped in pleasure.
    Susy placed his cock at her entrance, and slowly slipped him inside. Tristan fisted his hands in the sheets as she took a little bit at a time and backed off before taking more in. “So fucking tight,” he panted as she repeated, “Oh…Oh….Oh…”
    The last few inches were pure torture as she worked to fully seat herself on his shaft. Her voice was already hoarse as she continued to pant, and Tristan pulled her face down to quiet her with a few kisses on her lips. “Are you okay?” he barely said through gritted teeth, “because I need to move…”
    His words must have triggered her back into reality and she began moving her hips in a slow circle, gasping each time she took him in completely. It didn’t take long for her to adjust to his length, and she found her rhythm as she rode him harder, making bigger circles as she came back down.
    Tristan was nearing his peak and his balls were tightening up as his orgasm built. Susy was oblivious as she rode him harder and harder, almost slamming down when she reached her stride. He ran his fingertips upward through her pussy lips, exposing her clit from behind its hood as he went. With precise aim, he honed his thumb on top of the tiny button, and knew he’d landed directly on it when Susy tossed her head back and panted. On the top of the next roll to her hips, she screamed as she came, and Tristan did the same, the blood rushing from his head; white flecks surrounding his mind’s eye as he emptied inside the thin barrier.
    The next conscious thought was of Susy lying next to him, curled up against his side, both of them still panting. There was a fine sheen of sweat covering her body and she coughed when she tried to take a deep breath.
    “You okay, Sus?” Tristan asked when she quieted.
    “Yes, big guy, I’m fine,” she told him with a hoarse voice. “I just have never screamed that much during sex and I think I strained my voice.”
    Tristan couldn’t help but laugh as he thought about what the neighbors must have thought when hearing the loud ruckus the pair of them had just made. His room was the furthest away from their shared wall, but they still had to have heard all that commotion. “Yeah, you’re pretty loud, Sus. I think the whole building knows what we just did,” he teased before giving her a squeeze and a kiss on the forehead.
    She gasped, but it only made her cough more, and then she buried her face into his chest. “Oh well. Sex is a perfectly natural part of life…they can’t complain about us being loud in bed.”
    Tristan didn’t have a retort for that and just grunted in agreement. Susy moved to get out of his way so he could get out of the bed. With a groan, he sat up and winced again at the pain in his back. He was starting to think his recent over-exertion at the gym immediately following his recent sleep-a-thon wasn’t the greatest idea.
    “You want anything while I’m up?”
    Susy was burying herself under the covers and fluffing his extra pillow for herself. “No,” she quickly replied before contentedly sighing when she’d gotten comfortable.
    Tristan immediately thought about sleeping all night in the same bed with Susy, and hoped his nightmares weren’t going to be a problem.
    He voiced his concerns before he left the room, sure that Susy would be