It's All Geek to Me (Nerds & Geeks Book 3) by Vicki Lewis Thompson Read Free Book Online Page B

was racing and she barely had enough breath to speak.
    “What do you want to do?”
    “Stay like this forever?”
    He chuckled. “Works for me.”
    “Me, too.” She sighed and closed her eyes to better appreciate the delicious sensation of his cock gliding back and forth. “What’s your secret?”
    “Secret to what?”
    She took a shaky breath. “Good sex.”
    “Oh. Well, it’s mostly figuring the right angle and velocity.”
    She started laughing, and because she was short on air, it came out as gasps and croaks.
    Pausing in mid-stroke, he propped himself on his forearms and gazed at her with concern in his blue eyes. “You okay?”
    “Yep.” She couldn’t stop grinning, though.
    “Good. I was afraid you were having a fit or something.”
    She cleared her throat. “A fit of laughter.”
    “Did I say something funny?”
    “I wasn’t expecting a scientific answer. But I’m sure angle and velocity are . . .” A giggle got away from her despite her effort to keep a straight face. “Important.”
    “Absolutely critical. The angle of thrust needs to make optimal contact for maximum friction but if the velocity’s too fast or too slow, there’s no –”
    “Liftoff?” Hercules continued to scratch at the door but she’d decided not to do anything about him unless he started getting loud.
    “Exactly.”
    “Do you consciously think of all that during sex?”
    He smiled. “Not anymore. I did when I was seventeen, but now I don’t have to.”
    “So before you had sex you studied up on how to please a woman.”
    “You sound surprised.”
    “I’m not, really, knowing you, but that makes you a very unusual guy.” She squeezed his most excellent buns. “And please feel free to continue with what you were doing. Didn’t mean to interrupt.”
    “You’re sure you’re okay?”
    “I’ve never been more okay in my life. It was that good, Frazer. Best ever.”
    “Yeah? I like hearing that.” He began thrusting again. “I can’t take all the credit, though. The conditions were damned near perfect.”
    “A blanket on the floor?”
    “The surface doesn’t matter all that much. I’m talking about you.” Heat simmered in his gaze. “My cock slipped right in as if we’d been designed to fit perfectly together.”
    “Mmm. I see what you mean.” She wiggled against him.
    “I can even do this and it’s still true.” As he shoved deep he rotated his hips.
    She gasped with pleasure. “Again, please.”
    “Sure thing.” He executed the move once more and his breathing roughened. “Perfect alignment.”
    “No kidding. Again.”
    “Glad to.” His body began to tremble. “Moisture level is just right for it.”
    “Don’t stop.” She’d never dreamed he was so flexible or that she’d be so wet and eager for another orgasm.
    “Makes me want to come, though.”
    “The cat could tune up any second.”
    “Point taken.” And he began working his hips in earnest.
    He could be a Chippendale’s dancer, no problem. And he was getting really turned on. She could see it in his eyes. She gulped for air as her climax hovered closer. “Great velocity.”
    His low, breathless chuckle was followed by a groan. “I’m close.”
    “Me, too. Let go.”
    “Have to. Can’t . . . stop .“ He closed his eyes. “Ah, Dulcie.” With another deep groan he locked in tight and shuddered against her.
    His spasms triggered hers. Wrapping her arms around his broad back, she held him as he quivered and struggled for breath.
    When at last he opened his eyes, he looked slightly dazed. “I lost control.” He shook his head as if unable to believe it. “I knew you hadn’t come yet and I tried to hold back but I couldn’t.”
    “But I did come, right after you did.”
    “Still, that’s not like me.” Regret flashed in his eyes. “I’m sorry.”
    “I’m not.” She reached up to cup his firm jaw. “I’m going to take it as a compliment that I’m just that sexy.”
    “No doubt about it. But I pride