Shelby gasped as he filled her completely—he was hard and thick and felt incredible inside her. It had been a long time since she’d last had sex, but she found her rhythm easily enough as she rode him, first with slow movements, then gradually picking up speed as he pistoned his h*ps faster, urging her forward. The pleasure built and built until she was practically delirious with it, until she was living it, breathing it, being it.
“That’s it,” he rasped as he watched her eyes go blind, her head fall back as she cried out his name. “There you go, Shel.” And as the shudders racked her body, he let the pleasure take him too.
“That was…” Shelby paused for breath. “I have no words.”
Jace chuckled and wrapped his arms around her. “There is nothing you could say that would be more flattering to my ego.”
She bit down on his nose gently. “I will say that next time, I hope there’s a bed underneath us.”
He arched a brow. “There’s going to be a next time.”
“Unless you’re a one-night stand kind of guy…” she began to draw back, and he wrapped his arms around and pulled her forward.
“No way. I haven’t been with anyone since I found my ex-wife in bed with my neighbor two years ago. I haven’t wanted anyone.” Her eyes widened and he buried his nose in the hollow where her neck and shoulder met so he wouldn’t have to see the look in them. “Not until you, anyway. And now that you’re here, I want you to stay.”
She said nothing, just ran her fingers through his hair for a long moment. Then, “I’ve never felt this way before, Jace. I’d be a fool not to try and keep you, and any woman stupid enough to cheat on you is a bigger fool.”
He lifted his head and grinned before kissing her fiercely. “I knew there was a reason I liked you so much.”
“I am a pretty likeable gal.” She grinned back at him. “Now, how about that bed?”
-The End-