I gritted my teeth against the desire to grip her hips and slam her down over me. I could be patient.
Instead, I touched her breasts, feeling the weight of them and thumbing over her nipples. Her head fell back, and her lips opened on a gasp. She liked this.
I reared up so that I could suck on her nipple. Her movements were shaky, her cries more insistent. So I fell back down to the bed and gripped her hips, giving into my baser desires.
I helped her move over me, needing her to get there faster. The orgasm was threatening to overcome me, so I eased a hand between us and circled her swollen clit that was slick with our desire.
"Marshall," she cried and shook around me.
Her thighs trembled, and her pussy spasmed as the waves of pleasure shot through her. I easily flipped her and drove into her until I thrust deep once and spilled into the condom.
I wanted to be bare inside her. But it wasn't the right time for that. Neither of us wanted the risk associated with something like that. I wasn't even sure she trusted as easily as she once had. Not after being cheated on.
This would have to be enough for now. I collapsed on her body, only slipping off a few seconds later, rolling her so that she was tucked into my side.
"I have to get rid of this condom."
She pulled back from me and collapsed onto her back.
I eased out of the tangle of sheets, tied off the condom, and threw it in the trash. I washed my hands, checking the mirror to see if I'd changed. This move felt huge, but I looked the same on the outside.
When I returned to the bedroom, Saylor was watching me.
I eased under the sheets. "Like what you see?"
"I love it." Her hand glided over my pecs, then lower over the abs I worked so hard to get. But when she slipped lower, I stopped her with a hand on her wrist. "Not yet."
She smiled, and it was naughty. She knew exactly how she affected me.
"Give me a few minutes to recover."
She arched a brow as my cock grew under her attention.
"We have a little bit of time before I have to get Hayden."
The desire in her eyes faded a bit. I didn't want to mention my daughter when we were in bed together for the first time in forever, but she was a fact of my life. Any woman who was with me would have to deal with that.
I pulled her to me, cradling her against my body.
Her fingers traced the lines of my muscles. "Your body is different."
I squeezed her plump ass. "Yours is too."
"You've filled out. You have a man's body." Her breath tickled the hair on my chest.
I leaned close to say into her ear. "That's because I'm a man now."
She squeezed her thighs together, probably remembering how I felt between her legs. I wondered if she'd still feel the evidence of our lovemaking tomorrow. The thought stiffened my cock.
I reached between her legs and cupped her pussy. "Are you sore?"
She shook her head.
I slipped a finger inside, and she licked her lips.
I wanted to drive her wild, to give her an evening she couldn't forget. We didn't have a lot of time together, and I needed to make it count. Before we knew it, Hayden would be back, and we wouldn't have any privacy, or opportunities to be together like this.
I wanted to make the most of this time we had. I wanted to make her feel so good she couldn't think about another man, much less her asshole of an ex.
