“I could feel even better.” She didn’t turn over. Instead, she lifted her knee and reached between her legs. When her hand wrapped around me, I stopped breathing. She lined me up, and I pressed forward on an exhale.
Just like that, I was inside my girl and groaning from the feel of her body hugging my cock.
“Yessss.” She pushed back against me, taking me deeper. I grabbed her hip and thrust. Then we were both moving and moaning together.
Never had a Sunday begun so perfectly.
After only a few amazing minutes, my motor revved all the way into the red zone again. But I wasn’t ready for this to end—not by a long shot. So I wrapped my arm around Bella’s chest and rolled onto my back, keeping our connection.
Her head came to rest on my shoulder. “Why’d you stop?” she breathed.
“Don’t want to finish yet,” I admitted.
She flexed her hips, and the friction was delicious. But I wasn’t quite so trigger-happy anymore. I reached a hand down between her legs, my fingertips advancing through the little triangle of hair to the very place where we were connected. Jesucristo. That was the sexiest thing I’d ever felt — Bella’s softness around my hardness.
“Oh, fuck,” she whispered, shivering in my arms. She dug her heels into the bed and arched into my hand.
“You like that?” I began to stroke her.
“So much.” She writhed on my chest, responding with a breath or a shiver every time my fingers grazed her. I’d never felt so powerful. “Ohhhh,” she sighed. “Don’t stop.”
But I was afraid that if she came on my dick, she’d take me with her. And I wasn’t ready. I didn’t want it to happen quite like this.
I withdrew my hand.
She groaned with frustration. “I thought you were a nice person.”
“I am,” I said, lifting her body so that I could slip out. “The nicest.” Dropping Bella to the sheet, I rolled on top of her. With her curls spread out on the pillow, and her eyes made extra green by the morning light, she looked like an angel. “Hi.”
“Hi,” she whispered, her chest heaving. “Is there a problem?”
I shook my head. Then I dropped my forehead to hers. “I just want to see your pretty face while we’re fucking, belleza.” I kissed her on the nose. “Eres mi novia. Mi hermosa novia.”
At that, her eyes went a little glassy, and her mouth opened into an “O.” She lifted her hips, and I pushed back inside.
For a long moment, I didn’t move at all. I just let myself soak up her warmth and the glory of being as close to someone as it was possible to be. “Thank you, belleza.” I gave my hips a little shove, and she sighed beneath me. That felt so good I thrust again. And then again. Dios. This wasn’t going to last long. Staring into her lust-filled eyes was killing me.
“Rafe…” she whispered, and the sound of my name on her lips was intoxicating.
“Belleza,” I returned, thrusting faster.
“Kiss me, baby.”
Sí señorita. Dropping my mouth onto hers, I forced my tongue inside, and she answered with an epic moan. She reached up, then dragged her fingernails down my back. It was so good it almost finished me off. My rhythm stuttered for a second as I grabbed her naughty hands and pinned them down on either side of the mattress. I laced my fingers in hers and held her still beneath me.
“Oh, fuck,” she cried, meeting me stroke for stroke with her hips. That’s when I felt it — her body rippling around my cock. And it was all over then. My balls tightened immediately, and then I was groaning and shooting and delirious with joy.
Collapsing onto Bella’s sweet body, I felt strong arms wrap around my back. I tried to lift my hips to avoid crushing her, but she wasn’t having it.
“Don’t you dare move. God, you feel so good.”
I smiled into her pillow. We lay there together, just feeling happy. A few minutes went by before I even noticed which uptempo song was coming through the bathroom door. “She’s at it again,” I whispered.
“Mmm?”
“That song is ‘Love Shack.’”
Bella snorted. “There’s something I need to ask you. Because I’m a newbie at this girlfriend thing.”
“What is it, chica?”
“What do couples do on Sunday morning together?”
“Do I need to teach you the secret handshake?”
Bella giggled.
“You got this,” I said, nuzzling her cheek. “First we make out some more. Then we drag your lonely neighbor to brunch with us. Then we drink a whole lot of coffee.”