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Even though we were both wet, he set me on the bed.

God, he was so handsome. I wanted him moving inside me. I wanted to watch him come while we were joined together.

No, Frankie. This is just sex.

I turned onto my hands and knees on the bed. This would be less personal, less intimate. I sensed his gaze drop to my ass and glanced over my shoulder.

There. Heat scorching enough to burn.

“Hurry up,” I ordered.

He rolled the condom on and then was behind me. His hand stroked over my ass, between my legs.

I moaned and pushed back against his fingers. Two slid inside me, and his thumb brushed my clit.

“Reath, God—”

He kept working me. He already knew my body so well after only one night together. He knew just the right pressure to have me mewling.

“I love watching the way your skin flushes and feeling your pussy clench on my fingers.” He added another finger and I felt the stretch.

I was lost. And I didn’t want to be found.

Then he pulled his hand free.

“No…”

He gripped my hips. “Hold on, my sexy scientist. This is going to be hard.”

I wanted him so badly. I pushed back and felt his cock rub against my ass.

“Please,” I murmured.

He notched the head of his cock in place, then surged forward. He filled me. All the way, completely. I pressed my cheek to the covers, my hands twisting.

I was a little sensitive from our earlier sessions, and I felt every inch of him. I looked back and saw him looking down. Looking at where we were joined, where his cock was inside me.

His chest heaved. Need was stark on his features.

His hips drew back, then he rammed forward.

With a cry, my head flew back. “Yes.” I felt him everywhere.

He gripped my hips. “Yes, fuck, Frankie.”

He powered inside me, deep and fast. I rocked back into every thrust.

He slid a hand around my body and found my clit. He fucked me harder, fingering me. Our movements turned wild, desperate.

“Baby, yes. Reath—” I couldn’t stop babbling.

Then I came hard, my vision flaring white.

I would’ve dropped forward if he hadn’t held me up. Those strong, muscled arms holding me tight. His body bent over me, his lips hot on the side of my neck.

“You fit me just right.” His voice was a low growl.

“I love taking your cock,” I breathed.