Alex slowly licked her clean, grinning at the little tremors that passed through her when he swiped over her clit. He’d been right. She was just as sensitive here as her nipples. Play time was going to be fun.
When he deemed her clean enough, Alex crawled back up her body. She was a wet limp noodle only murmuring incoherently. “Did I break you already?” he teased. Male pride expanding his chest that he could do this to her with only one orgasm.
Payton cracked an eye open. Her gaze looking down between them to his cock teasing against her clit. Her juices coating the tip.
She looked back up at him and just like that, her energy was restored. Payton wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled. Alex barely caught himself before he fell forward. He kept forgetting how strong she was. She might be close to his height, but she was still a wisp of a thing.
Payton arched her hips trying to sink his cock into her. He wanted nothing more than to give in and pound her until she exploded around his cock, screaming his name. But first they needed protection.
“I need to get a condom.”
“I don’t have one.”
He really hoped she didn’t take this the wrong way. “I do, in my bag.”
“Get it, hurry.”
He ran to his room and grabbed the whole box just to be safe and ran back to her room as if his ass was on fire. He had a feeling once wouldn’t be enough with her.
Payton was lying in the middle of the bed fully nude and waiting for him. The sight froze him in place. His heart thumped so hard, he was surprised Payton couldn’t hear it. She was a goddess come to earth.
“I just want to tell you that I didn’t buy these until last night when we stopped for food. I didn’t plan for this to happen, but I always like to be prepared.”
“I don’t care.” Alex saw the doubt in her eyes, but he didn’t comment. He didn’t want to ruin the moment. Again. Besides, he had better uses for his mouth.
It was true he hadn’t planned on sleeping with her. Even his psyche must have known this was inevitable because when he saw them in the store, he grabbed them without hesitation.
Always be prepared.Nick had taught him that, and it was advice he’d always followed.
Alex slipped on the condom and rejoined her. Payton welcomed him with open arms. Cradling him between her legs. He mourned not feeling her juices coating his cock again, but the risk of making love without a condom wasn’t an option. Not only was he not ready for fatherhood, but he also didn’t want Nick killing him for being careless with his only child.
“I can’t wait anymore.” He was so on edge, he’d be lucky if he wasn’t a two pump chump.
“Then don’t.”
Alex kissed her passionately as he thrust inside. It was like coming home. She fit him perfectly. As if her pussy were made just for him. He stayed like that for just a moment. Memorizing this moment. Burning it into his memories for all time. Payton held him close seeming to savor it like himself before flipping them over. He sank deeper inside of her. They both groaned in unison.
Payton smiled down at him impishly before rotating her hips. Fuck, she may not be a novice at lovemaking, but she rode him like a pro rider. Alex gripped her narrow hips, letting her set the rhythm. He wasn’t a control freak in the bedroom. He liked when a woman took control. Telling him what she wanted with her body. What made her tick.
Payton rode him hard, her hands braced on his chest as she rose and fell over his cock. Her breasts swinging freely between them. He was torn between holding her hips and grabbing those sweet melons swaying, tantalizing him.
He leaned forward and caught a nipple in his mouth as it swayed toward him. Payton moaned in pleasure, her sex gripping him that much tighter. He wasn’t going to last much longer. Any second he was going to come. But he wasn’t a selfish lover. He wasn’t going to get his and leave Payton unsatisfied.
Snaking a hand between them, Alex flicked this thumb over her clit. Payton stuttered in her rhythm for a second as he kept up the pressure. Her sex was strangling his cock now. Juices were flowing out of her like a river.
He didn’t think he could hold out much longer. Cum was boiling in his balls, threatening to blow any second. He renewed his efforts. His thumb working her clit over while he clamped down on her nipple with his teeth. Payton bellowed his name like a Viking conqueror. This time he didn’t have her thighs to muffle the screams. His ears were ringing, but he didn’t care. It had been worth possible bleeding ears.
Alex followed right behind her, holding her down as hot cum spurted into the condom. It was a good thing he was already on his back. He was spent. His head spinning from the intense orgasm.
Payton drooped over him like a fallen flower. Her eyes closed. She looked half asleep already. Given she didn’t sleep much, he could understand why. She deserved a little cat nap. They both did.
Payton slid off his chest but curled into his side like a kitten. He cradled her to his side, his fingers strumming through her hair. A sleepy smile tugged at her mouth as her fingers traced lazy patterns on his chest over one of his most recent scars. She leaned toward it and gave it a kiss before settling back into his side.
Alex was shocked by what she did. Most women he’d been with had been skittish of some of his scars. Thanks to shrapnel, some of they were raised and ugly, never healing right. Others were from bullets or knife wounds. There were others; he couldn’t remember them all.
A few had been turned on by his scars and wanted to know where he’d gotten them from. Not his Payton. She just accepted them. Even kissing them.
He slid his hand down her back then paused when he felt raised skin. He had enough scars to know what they felt like. His fingers traced over it. It was only a few inches long, but it was right in the back of her ribs.