Not Looking for Love: Episode 7 (A New Adult Contemporary Romance Novel) by Lena Bourne Page A

toes to guide it to my pussy, the message clear enough for him to withdraw his fingers and push it in. I gasp as the head enters me, but I want more, I want it all. I wrap my leg around his hips and grab the top of the shower stall, so he can get a better angle.  
    He responds by clutching the back of my thighs and lifting me, like he read my mind. He thrusts deep into me as soon as the angle is right, and I lose it again, the bathroom turning to a melting whirl of tile and color.  
    But he's just getting started and my screams echo in the closed space as he thrusts into me, gravity pulling my body down onto his cock each time he withdraws. My orgasms hardly end before a new one begins now, until I'm struggling to hold on, my legs wrapped around his waist like a vice, my fingers clutching the top of the stall. My whole body is pure white heat, and the explosions in my belly reach all the way into my brain, until I have no idea where I am, who I am. All I know is that we're one.
    I'm digging my nails into his biceps, shuddering, his cock so huge inside me there's no more room. I might just burst open, disintegrate into pure light. With a final thrust his hot sperm joins my own heat and I collapse against him, his arms the only thing holding me upright. My eyes keep fluttering closed and my throat is sore, but I want to hold on to this soft pleasure for as long as I can. I don't want to sleep.
    "You OK?" he whispers, and I nod, because I think I lost my voice.
    I wrap my arms around his neck while he carries me to the bed, shudder when his cock leaves my body as he lays me down. I pull him down next to me, rest my head on his chest and wrap my leg around him. Only then do I finally close my eyes. I wish he'd taken his shirt off, but it's OK. I slide my hand under it, so I can feel his heart against my fingertips, and that's the last thing I remember thinking.

When I wake up at dawn, Gail's still lying across my chest in the exact same position she fell asleep in last night. My back is stiff as a board, and I can't believe I actually slept through the whole night too.
    I kiss the top of her head, then move as slowly as I can, given that my back feels like it will snap if I make just one wrong move.
    She mumbles something then turns over and keeps sleeping. As soon as I regain some feeling in my back and take a piss, I no longer remember why I felt the urge to get up at all. I could just wake Gail up, and she could be a pro for me again. I can imagine the outraged look on her face if I suggested it, so I might, just to see it for real. Though I'm pretty sure we're not done discussing Amber yet.  
    I take off my shirt, and climb back into bed. It's still warm from our bodies, and I wrap my arm around her stomach, pressing my face against her back. Her hair smells of spring flowers, and her skin is softer than the gentlest breeze. I could actually just lie here, just like this for the whole day, and be perfectly happy. But…  
    She stirs as I kiss her back, moans as my lips reach her neck, the spot where her shoulder meets it. She entwines her fingers with mine over her stomach, and pushes her ass back against my cock, so I know she's awake, but just barely.
    She's still wet from last night and the head of my cock slides into her easily. And honestly, I could be happy just like this too. Though maybe that's an exaggeration. I push in further, making her gasp and moan at the same time, the sound alone almost enough to make me lose it. She's clutching my hand in a death grip now, rocking her hips, and it's all the go ahead I need to thrust deeper. She gasps again, louder, and I kiss her neck as I begin to slide in and out faster, deeper. Her moans start coming faster, as do the sharp intakes of breath, so I know she’s close. Which is good, because I am too. My balls are so tight I can only last for another minute tops.  
    I extract my hand from her grasp and slide it down to her pussy, her clit like velvet against my fingers.