definitely that desperate tone to her voice.
It was time to give her what she needed so he could find what he wanted more than his next breath. To be inside her.
He pressed a finger deep inside her, curling up. She was so tight, so hot. She would clench down on his dick.
He found her clitoris and licked her. He looked up her body. Her head was thrown back in complete ecstasy, her body bowing. She only needed a little more to push her over the edge.
He sucked her clit between his lips and was rewarded with her screaming out his name.
It was all he needed. He got to his knees and reached for the condom, rolling it on his cock. He was off the leash and let go of all that control he’d exercised. He didn’t need it now. She could handle him. He got between her legs again, his cock finding its place as he pressed in.
She was so wet, but he still got a thrill from how tight she was, how her eyes widened as he forced his way in. Her hands came up and she clutched him.
So good. She felt so good around him. She surrounded him, his cock deep inside, her arms and legs winding around his body as though she was afraid to let him go.
He could have told her nothing would make him let her go.
He plunged in, thrusting his cock inside over and over. He could feel her nails digging into his flesh as she came again, but it didn’t matter. It was one more sensation to be had.
He held it off as long as he could, but finally he felt his whole body tighten and the orgasm rushed through him. He pushed in as deeply as he could, not stopping until he’d given her everything he had.
He fell against her, letting the blood thrum through him in a pleasant rush. He breathed her in, the scent of their sex mixing with her shampoo. How long had it been since he’d been this intimate with a woman? He’d had sex, though lately not a lot.
This felt like something more. He’d signed a contract with her, to take care of her, protect her, see to her comfort. In exchange, he got this. He got her soft and sweet and submissive during sex.
It was a completely fair exchange.
He kissed her cheek. “I’ll be right back.”
She smiled up at him and sighed, settling down in the sheets. “I’ll be here.”
Flynn got up and made his way to the bathroom, taking care of the condom. He stretched, his body loose and relaxed. Fuck, but this was what he needed. He hadn’t felt this good in forever.
He caught sight of himself in the mirror. Sure enough, she’d left little marks on his biceps where she’d held on to him.
He was lying to her.
Damn it. There it was. The guilt. It washed away the good stuff and he was left with the knowledge that they weren’t settled. Not really. Either she was lying to him or he was lying to her. It was a wall between them and he didn’t want it there.
So go back out there and talk to her. Settle it now. It’s easy as pie. Get back into bed with her and talk about it there.
And if she walked out because her game was up, he would know it hadn’t been real at all.
Anything was better than this terrible purgatory he found himself in. One minute he was in paradise, happy and sated, and the next there was a damn wall between them.
It was a wall he could tear down very quickly.
He strode back out, ready to have it out with her.
She was asleep, turned on her side, the moonlight making her look like an innocent goddess.
He slid in beside her and she rolled into his arms.
Tomorrow would be soon enough. He settled down and found himself falling asleep, dreaming of her.
* * * *
Amy looked around Flynn’s kitchen, hoping he had some coffee. She never did well without a good jolt of caffeine.
Luckily, he had a lovely setup. It was a single cup coffee maker with a wide assortment of flavors. His whole condo looked to be meticulously kept. Like a five-star hotel.
Who the hell was her training Master?
She knew Mitch had money, but this was beyond what Mitch could afford. How was Mitch’s brother so much more
It was time to give her what she needed so he could find what he wanted more than his next breath. To be inside her.
He pressed a finger deep inside her, curling up. She was so tight, so hot. She would clench down on his dick.
He found her clitoris and licked her. He looked up her body. Her head was thrown back in complete ecstasy, her body bowing. She only needed a little more to push her over the edge.
He sucked her clit between his lips and was rewarded with her screaming out his name.
It was all he needed. He got to his knees and reached for the condom, rolling it on his cock. He was off the leash and let go of all that control he’d exercised. He didn’t need it now. She could handle him. He got between her legs again, his cock finding its place as he pressed in.
She was so wet, but he still got a thrill from how tight she was, how her eyes widened as he forced his way in. Her hands came up and she clutched him.
So good. She felt so good around him. She surrounded him, his cock deep inside, her arms and legs winding around his body as though she was afraid to let him go.
He could have told her nothing would make him let her go.
He plunged in, thrusting his cock inside over and over. He could feel her nails digging into his flesh as she came again, but it didn’t matter. It was one more sensation to be had.
He held it off as long as he could, but finally he felt his whole body tighten and the orgasm rushed through him. He pushed in as deeply as he could, not stopping until he’d given her everything he had.
He fell against her, letting the blood thrum through him in a pleasant rush. He breathed her in, the scent of their sex mixing with her shampoo. How long had it been since he’d been this intimate with a woman? He’d had sex, though lately not a lot.
This felt like something more. He’d signed a contract with her, to take care of her, protect her, see to her comfort. In exchange, he got this. He got her soft and sweet and submissive during sex.
It was a completely fair exchange.
He kissed her cheek. “I’ll be right back.”
She smiled up at him and sighed, settling down in the sheets. “I’ll be here.”
Flynn got up and made his way to the bathroom, taking care of the condom. He stretched, his body loose and relaxed. Fuck, but this was what he needed. He hadn’t felt this good in forever.
He caught sight of himself in the mirror. Sure enough, she’d left little marks on his biceps where she’d held on to him.
He was lying to her.
Damn it. There it was. The guilt. It washed away the good stuff and he was left with the knowledge that they weren’t settled. Not really. Either she was lying to him or he was lying to her. It was a wall between them and he didn’t want it there.
So go back out there and talk to her. Settle it now. It’s easy as pie. Get back into bed with her and talk about it there.
And if she walked out because her game was up, he would know it hadn’t been real at all.
Anything was better than this terrible purgatory he found himself in. One minute he was in paradise, happy and sated, and the next there was a damn wall between them.
It was a wall he could tear down very quickly.
He strode back out, ready to have it out with her.
She was asleep, turned on her side, the moonlight making her look like an innocent goddess.
He slid in beside her and she rolled into his arms.
Tomorrow would be soon enough. He settled down and found himself falling asleep, dreaming of her.
* * * *
Amy looked around Flynn’s kitchen, hoping he had some coffee. She never did well without a good jolt of caffeine.
Luckily, he had a lovely setup. It was a single cup coffee maker with a wide assortment of flavors. His whole condo looked to be meticulously kept. Like a five-star hotel.
Who the hell was her training Master?
She knew Mitch had money, but this was beyond what Mitch could afford. How was Mitch’s brother so much more
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