it?”
Without pause, he pushed his finger into her.
When he did, her back arched again and her tight pussy clenched around him. Maybe he should warm her up, but he added another finger and pushed deep inside her. She hissed out something indistinct, but if the blissful expression on her face was any indication, she enjoyed it.
Without giving her much of a chance to get used to the intrusion, he flicked his tongue over her clit. It already peeked through her pussy lips, pulsing and swollen and begging to be kissed.
Over and over, he teased the pink nub while he moved his fingers in and out of her. He pulled all the way out, dragging his fingers against her inner wall, then pushed back in, burying his fingers knuckle deep. More than anything he wished it was cock.
Her inner walls clenched around him with increasing momentum. The faster he moved his fingers, the louder she panted.
“I’m so close.” As soon as the words were out of her mouth, her vagina contracted wildly around his fingers.
Her climax hit fast and hard. Her legs trembled around his face and her cream rushed over his fingers but he didn’t stop teasing her with his tongue. When she dug her fingers into his hair and cried out, a satisfaction he’d never experienced before surged through him.
Slowly he withdrew his fingers then tasted them. Salty and sweet. Her eyes widened as she watched him and those perfect lips of hers parted slightly.
The only thing between them now was his pants. And that was about to change.
“Condom?” It was the only word he could manage to get out. He’d brought a few, but they were in his discarded jeans out in the living room.
“Top drawer.” Her voice was scratchy and hoarse.
He reached over and opened the drawer. To his undying relief, the box was new. Quickly he shimmied out of his pants then ripped open the packet and sheathed himself. Later—and there would be a later—he’d let her do it for him, but if she rubbed her hands over his cock right now, he wasn’t sure how long he’d last.
He moved so that he was cushioned between her long legs.
“Are you sure about this?” he whispered, afraid to break the moment.
A wide grin split across her face, revealing a perfect row of white teeth. “Oh yeah.”
When he had her answer, he pushed into her. Her body accepted him but she was so tight, he knew it wouldn’t take him long. She clutched at his shoulders and locked her legs behind his back as she began moving her hips. Her frenetic movements mirrored his own.
He palmed and tweaked her nipples as their bodies danced together. When her fingers dug into his back, he knew she was close to coming again. Or maybe it was a continuation of her first climax. It was impossible to tell.
Her inner walls were already contracting around him in rapid succession. It wouldn’t take much to give her another release.
He reached between their bodies and rubbed his thumb over her clit. And that was all it took. The brief contact sent her flying over the edge. Her entire body tensed and her legs tightened as she hit her climax.
Adam had never had a problem with stamina. It wasn’t something he prided himself on. It was just the way he was. When Izzy finally let go, just as quickly, he came too. It hit him like an unexpected tidal wave. The orgasm ripped through him with uncontrolled pleasure. He fisted the sheets underneath them instead of fisting her hips because he didn’t want to bruise her skin.
After what felt like an eternity, he finally collapsed on top of her.
When a few moments passed, she chuckled and shoved at his chest. “You’re squishing me.”
“Damn.” He fought to catch his breath and rolled over.
“You can say that again.” Propping up on one elbow, Izzy turned to face him with satisfaction written all over her face.
Damn, damn, damn. He couldn’t believe they’d just had sex. No, made love. What they’d just shared was more than sex. And since when had he started thinking of sex in