Free Starstruck by Paige Thomas Page A

sliding his jeans down and off
his feet. He dug into the pocket and brought out a small silver packet. After
ripping it open with his teeth, he pulled out the condom and positioned it on
the tip of his throbbing cock. Sam’s hand covered his and he shivered with
excitement as they rolled it down to the base of his aching shaft.
    Poised between her legs, nudging them farther apart with his
knees, he grabbed both her hands and raised them above her head. He lowered his
lips to hers and pushed his tongue into her mouth as he simultaneously eased
the tip of his cock inside her, resting just inside her opening.
    “Please more,” she whispered.
    She wrapped her legs around his hips, pushing up as he
pulled back, still keeping only his tip inside to tease her. He continued
exploring her luscious mouth then withdrew his tongue and licked the outline of
her lips. With a grunt, and one strong stroke of his hips, he plunged the full
length of his cock deep inside.
    She moaned and dug her nails into his back, pulling him
closer still. As he slowly moved in and out, his tongue matching his thrusts,
her sweet pussy clenched around him, sucked him tight. A groan emanated in his
throat and rumbled inside his chest.
    “Oh God , you feel so good.” He moved his lips down
her throat, kissed and licked the area just below her ear. That spot, he
discovered, drove her wild.
    She grabbed his ass with both hands, forcing him deeper as
he kept his rhythm steady and slow. She squeezed his butt with a huff of
impatience, but he ignored her plea to quicken his pace, not wanting it to end
so quickly. He bent down to her breast and flicked his tongue over her hard
nipple while he stroked in and out of her, pumping in time with the beat of his
heart. Summoning every will in his body, he somehow withheld his own need for
release. It was pleasure. It was pain. It was bliss.
    Sam tugged his hair and brought his face to hers, kissing
him firm on the lips. As her breath quickened against his mouth, he pulled back
from her so he was almost out, then slammed his hips hard, unable to contain
himself any longer. He drove into her with blinding passion, grinding against
her swollen clit with each thorough thrust. He lifted her legs and rested them
on his shoulders, allowing him to delve deeper.
    “Oh yes, Sam , yes !”
    “Oh,” she chanted, breathless. She arched and threw her head
back, clutching his arms.
    Trembling above her, he succumbed to her release, her core
squeezing his rock-hard cock. He exploded inside her warmth with one last
exhausted pump of his hips, riding the waves of her climax as her walls
clenched and released him. Ecstasy reverberated in his body and soul. It was
the best feeling in the world.
    Slowly rocking his hips in a small circle, his cock gently
massaged her from within as her perfect body shuddered around him. She closed
her eyes with a long exhale, her head sinking deeper into the pillow. He wound
one hand behind her neck and pulled her lips closer, kissing her tenderly,
while the other brushed her hair from her face.
    Sam lowered her legs, curling them around his thighs. He
tried to pull out but she held tight, refusing to release him from the cage of
her limbs. With a chuckle he shifted one of her legs, grabbed her ass and
rolled onto his side, bringing her with him. He softened inside her, totally
spent. They stayed like that for a long time, catching their breath and
stroking one another’s skin, his still tingling.
    The chill in the air returned and she shivered, finally
moved away from him to grab the sheet and blanket to cover them. He wrapped an
arm around her and pulled her toward him as he rolled onto his back.
    She rested her head on his chest as he hugged her closer,
kissing the top of her hair, running his fingers slowly down her spine. She
sighed and it wasn’t long before her breathing deepened, fanning slow and warm
across his chest.
    Jesse lay quietly, listening to her steady breathing while
Pink Floyd played