Lydia smiled down at him through a lust-filled haze. “If you don’t touch me, I might have to hurt you.”
Rick chuckled. His mouth latched onto her, his tongue swirling around her pink bud, the vibration sending currents to her core. He pushed a finger into her, sliding it through her juices in and out. Lydia sighed her relief and let her eyes flutter shut. She arched into his touch. She wanted more; she needed more. The air around them stirred. She felt ready to combust. It had been too long since she’d had a man in her bed, and she’d never had one she’d wanted more. She pulled in a breath, trying to rein in her emotions to control her gift.
Rick pushed two more fingers into her and increased the pressure his thumb had on her clit. “You’re so wet for me, baby.”
Rick gave one last lick from the bottom of her slit to the top, and he pulled his fingers from her. “I can’t wait any more. I need to be in you. I promise next time I’ll take my time and worship your body the way it deserves.”
He slid up her body and positioned himself between her creamy thighs, stopping before giving her what she needed. He whispered, “I’m sorry, Red. I need to grab a condom.”
He moved to pull away from her, but she stilled him. “Where is it?”
He nodded. “Left back pocket of my jeans. Let me just grab it.”
She grinned, and her face heated. “Let me.”
Lydia thought about the square wrapper in his discarded jeans pocket. Within seconds it was hovering between them. She’d never thought of using her gift for this, but she couldn’t bear the thought of losing his touch. “That’s better.”
Rick smiled and grabbed the floating condom from the air. “Your gift could come in handy.”
Lydia felt the heat travel from her chest to her cheeks. She wasn’t trying to show off; she just wanted him now. Lydia shrugged. “I’m impatient.”
Rick pushed back on his thighs and rolled the condom down his shaft. “I’m glad.”
He leaned back down and placed a tender kiss on her belly then moved back up to her lips as he repositioned his cock at her entrance. He ran it through her slick juices, teasing her, testing her readiness.
He pulled his hand from between them and held her gaze as inch by inch he pushed through her folds, stretching her, readying her until he was buried to the hilt. He closed his eyes. “God, Red, you feel so good.”
He pulled out slowly, and with each thrust he quickened, increasing his speed. “Oh yeah, just like that.”
Rick leaned down and took her breast into his mouth, suckling and nipping at her flesh as he increased the speed of his strokes. Her muscles tightened around him. She wasn’t going to last. Tingles spread down to her toes as he pushed her to the edge. Rick leaned up and closed his eyes as he arched into each thrust. Lydia wrapped her legs around him, encouraging his pace. “Oh god, yes.”
Lydia couldn’t stop herself. She let loose the emotions she’d been holding onto by a string and closed her eyes, holding on tight to his arms as he threw her over the edge into the welcoming bliss, the likes of which she’d never had before. She exploded in his arms, sending out waves of energy through the room. The bed they were in shook and lifted into the air. The lamp on the bedside table fell to the floor. The curtains in the room lifted and swayed as if a breeze had been let in the room. There was nothing she could do to stop the release she’d been sent into. She’d never intentionally exerted her gift when she’d had sex before. The lights above them flickered throughout the room before they blinked off completely. She felt him pulse inside of her, finding his own release before he collapsed to her side, pulling her into his muscular arms. He whispered, “Better than I ever imagined.”
Lydia sighed and tried to lift her head to glance around the room. “You can say that again. I hope we didn’t break anything.”
Rick kissed her neck and reached and pulled off the condom and discarded it in the overturned trash bin as he righted the fallen can. He pull the covers over them. “Get some rest, Red. You’re going to need it.”
Lydia had just closed her eyes when she heard banging against her door. “Open up, Lydia, or I’m breaking it down.” Bang. Bang. Bang.
“Damn. I don’t think I could move if I wanted to,” Lydia whispered.
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Rick leaned over and kissed her cheek as he detangled his limbs from hers. “Just close your eyes. I’ll get them to go away.”