Free WidowsWalk by Genevieve Ash Page B

you.”
He started to move slowly inside her.
    “I am a big girl. I want to be with you even if only for a
little while.”
    Tom had no idea how he had gotten so lucky. She was beautiful
and smart and funny—and she cared for him in a way he did not even care for
himself. Her gift was being able to get what she needed by giving what came
naturally. Her care, her love, poured out of her without cease and Tom knew it
wasn’t calculated—it was simply who she was.
    He pushed all the way into her once more and Lindy rose to
meet him. He stroked slowly and thoroughly. Continuing the pace, he watched
Lindy’s face change before his eyes. Her skin was flushed a pretty shade of
pink, her eyes narrowing catlike as she moaned and moved along with him.
    The walls of her cunt were tightening. He could feel the
contours change as she grew ready for what he had to give. She was soaking wet
and he slid easily in and out.
    Lindy wrapped her legs around his back and raised her hips
higher to take him deeper. He moved faster and she met his thrusts. He watched
Lindy’s head drop back and her eyes roll up. The sounds of her passion were
urging him on as he drove her closer and closer.
    “Does that feel good, baby?”
    “So good, Tom. Just like that.”
    “Like this?” He moved his hips side-to-side, his pelvis hard
against her sex.
    “Ooh, that is—”
    “What, love?” Tom continued to stroke, pausing only to grind
his hips into hers and move against her clit. His cock was so hard and his
balls were full, drawn up tight. Nothing had ever felt quite like this before.
    The pleasure surged through him and he let go of his
control. Moving faster, he knew she was close and he let his body take over.
His gaze focused on hers as he watched the pleasure in her eyes. No hiding in
the dark with Lindy—she made him want to experience more than just sex.
    Her body tensed as she pulled him closer and pressed her
breasts into his chest. Lifting her body into his embrace, she screamed as she
fell over the edge. Howling along with her, Tom exploded, shooting his seed
into her warm, wet core.
     
    Lindy pulled Tom down on top of her body, letting his weight
cover her like a favorite blanket. She wasn’t ready to look at him or speak
yet. Holding him close, she let the aftershocks flow through her as her release
dribbled down her thighs.
    She had not been with a lot of men but she was reasonably
sure Tom would still be at the head of the list when it came to sexual talent. Her
mind tried to tell her it more than the act with Tom but she pushed the
thoughts aside and basked in the afterglow.
    His breath was soft against her neck as his heartbeat slowed
against her chest. She didn’t want emotions to creep in and steal her peace.
Why couldn’t she just enjoy her time with him and not worry about where their
relationship was headed? The intimacy that they shared was pure when they
shared it. It was good enough for now.
    Tom pulled up from her arms and searched her gaze. “A penny
for your thoughts, Lindy?”
    “Can’t think. Brain is dead. La-la land.” Her voice trailed
off to a whisper.
    “La-la land, huh? Very eloquent.”
    Lindy took a swipe at his arm but missed. Her hand fell to
the mattress with a heavy thud.
    “Sorry. I am enjoying the bliss. We can’t all speak the
Queen’s English like you!”
    “Well I shall endeavor to teach you. About many things.”
Lindy shivered with the thought of Tom awakening her long-dormant sex life.
That would be one class she would not want to miss.
    “And you, what are you thinking about besides grammar,
Professor?”
    “That you are remarkably beautiful and I want to do that
again.” Tom flipped over onto his back, dragging Lindy along with him. She
lifted her head and searched his eyes, looking for sincerity.
    “What are you unsure of, Lindy?”
    “Nothing. Why?” Lindy tried to keep her voice light.
    “Because I can see you searching for something in my eyes.”
    “Nope, just looking at