I shifted forward and rolled my hips. His gasp was worth the discomfort of squashing my hard dick. “Cass said I was pretty much a caveman about you.”
Eddie’s fingers danced up my spine.
“He kinda figured something was going on,” I clarified. Not that Eddie questioned me, but I wanted to put it out there.
“I think Neanderthal is pushing the limits of sexy. And if you stop bathing, there’s gonna be issues.”
Amusement bubbled in my gut. “I missed you so much,” I admitted.
Rather than answering, his traveling fingers reached my head. Clasping me tightly, Eddie drew me down, mouth capturing mine in a possessive kiss.
Sweetness went barreling out the window as he devoured me. All boundaries fell away as need pulsed in time with my heartbeat, picking up its pace when I rocked against him.
My “I need you,” shattered all resistance. Desperation clung to my words, encouraged me to claw at his T-shirt, seeking his warm flesh.
He pulled away with a gasp and tugged off his tee. “Get on the bed.” Each word was punctuated with the vibration of his shaking hands against my body. That his need caused such a reaction had me almost landing on my ass as I attempted to get off him.
It was only Eddie’s fast reflexes that had me righting myself. His light chuckle caressed me, warming me up from the inside out as I managed to stand, undress, and walk backward to the bed. His gaze never wavered as he watched every move I made, every inch of skin revealed to him.
Once my ass connected with the mattress, I reached out and palmed myself. It had the desired effect. He was naked and with lube in hand a heartbeat later. A flutter of desire swept through me, knowing finally, we would be going without protection.
“You sure this is okay?” he asked, lubing his bare cock as he spoke.
“Fuck yes.”
He grinned and squeezed himself, and both of our breaths hitched.
“You want to pass me that?” I indicated toward the bottle in his hand.
“No fucking chance.” And then he was on me, fingers working me over, lips trailing over me, tongue lapping. Stars danced in my vision as I rode his exploring fingers and chased his mouth. “You need more?” he asked, sweeping over my prostate and making me tremble.
“No. Just your dick.” I tightened around him, earning me a grunt.
As he eased out of me, his gaze locked on mine while he repositioned himself. I lifted my thighs, opening for him, wanting him so desperately to fuck me into oblivion. With exquisite slowness that was on the cusp of torture, Eddie pushed into me. Each inch left me gasping his name, each fraction deeper had me holding on tight. Bottoming out, he grunted, the sound vibrating into me and settling contently in my chest.
Stroke by stroke, he pushed me to the brink, lips pressing against every piece of skin he could reach. “I missed you so much,” he whispered as he angled his chest away and gripped my hips.
I managed a nod, the gesture difficult with my senses going haywire. This was only the second time he’d fucked me, and one thing was clear: I couldn’t keep going on without doing this with him all the damn time.
“You feel so good,” I grunted. “Can’t wait till you come in me.”
A hiss escaped him when I spoke, his hips jerking and grip tightening to the point I hoped to God there’d be bruises.
“You want my cum?”
“Uh-huh.” I pushed against him and finally gave in and reached for my cock. Any sooner, and this would have been over already. “So fucking much.”
“Fuck.” Once again, his hips jerked, losing his tempo. I smiled at his faltering, loving how he seemed to enjoy the thought of him coming inside me as much as I did. His gaze snapped to my hand. “Don’t come yet.”
I grunted and squeezed my dick. Not sure I could hold back.
“I want to suck you off while your ass is leaking with my cum.”
“Fuck. You can’t…” I shook my head and squeezed a little tighter. “I need to—”
“I know.” Then there was no holding back from Eddie. He fucked me fast and hard, pistoned his hips until I grunted and groaned, certain that if I didn’t orgasm soon, I would detonate.
With each stroke, I clenched tighter around him, responding to his groans, needing him to let loose.
