He laid me down on what felt like a cloud, yanked off his clothes in a drunken rapid fire, and turned me over onto my stomach.
“What do you want?” He growled into my ear as he gripped my hip bones, letting his pulsing manhood rest on my ass cheek.
“I want to feel your dick inside me right now,” I answered with a groan.
He moaned, shoving off of me. I started to roll over to look up at him. “Stay. It’ll only take a second.”
I did as instructed, hearing a drawer open and slam shut then the foil of a condom wrapper being ripped open.
His thick head rested on my sensitive opening as Mitch’s fingers dug into the tops of my thighs, pulling me into him. I cried out as he filled me, shoving as far in as he could.
“Like that, babe?”he whispered against my shoulder.
I gripped the comforter, gritting my teeth as I sighed, “Oh, God, Mitch.”
He thrust into me, working my sweet spot perfectly.
“Come for me again, Bryn,” he commanded.
His words shot through me making my body tense and pulse as he shuddered inside me, riding out our orgasms together.
Panting, he collapsed on the bed next to me, tying off the condom and throwing it onto the floor. “I’ll deal with that in the morning.” He pulled me into his big, tattooed arms, checking my forearm. “How’s it feeling?”
I shrugged. “It could use some ice and lotion.”
“Coming right up.” He hopped out of bed, walking naked out of the room. I shamelessly let myself enjoy how great of a body Mitch had—chiseled muscles, strong stance, gorgeous tattoos, add in his beard and blue eyes and I was sure he was the perfect man.
It only took Mitch a few minutes to grab the stuff and be back by my side. It was sweet, having someone take care of me, even in the simplest of ways. Mitch rolled an ice cube over my puffy forearm.
“Better?”he asked.
I nodded. “Much.”
The slow circles calmed my aching skin as I lazily looked into his bedroom eyes.
He kissed my shoulder, patted the tattoo dry, and applied lotion to it ever so gently. “Good. Now come here.”
Mitch curled his body around mine, making sure I was under the covers and comfortable before we drifted off to sleep.
It was one of the best night’s sleep I’d ever had…probably too good.