SexyShortsGeneric

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Authors: Shana Gray
just given her. She struggled to sit, but he gently pressed her back.
    “No, darlin’.” He stood, dipped his hands into his pocket and sucked in a big breath. “We’re not done here yet.”
    When his hand emerged, she knew what he had grasped in it.
    “Let me.” She wouldn’t take no for an answer and took the condom from him. Placing it beside her, she sat up, quickly undid the fly of his pants then pushed the material down. His boxers were black and outlined his thick, hard cock, but Lexie needed to see all of him. She curled her fingers around the waistband and gently tugged down until she bared his firm belly, delighting when she saw the first brush of his pubic hair. A little further and he sprang free into her hands.
    “Oh!” She couldn’t stop the burst of admiration as she grasped him, his silken length a delight to her fingers. Stroking and twisting her palms on him elicited groans of pleasure that spurred her on. She pulled him into her mouth, swirling her tongue around his cock head and then gobbled him until he reached the back of her throat. He was large, long and thick, so she relaxed her muscles to take him all the way in before sliding him out and fluttering her tongue along the sensitive glans.
    Jay’s body jerked, and he grabbed her hair. He held her head tight while he pumped in and out a few times before withdrawing completely. “You’re way to good at that, darlin’, for me to last much longer without coming.”
    He reached for the condom, and this time she swept his hand aside. As much as she adored him calling the shots, she couldn’t be idle. “My turn.” She tore the package and rolled the sheath on with quick strokes.
    “You even do that well.” He pushed her back on the bench and settled between her thighs. “It seems to me, you do most everything well.”
    Lexie smiled. “As do you, cowboy.” She widened her legs and rested her ankles on his hips, encouraging him closer. She glanced down and sucked in a breath at the sight of his cock so teasingly close to her pussy. She closed her fingers around his hard length, smiling when he sucked in a sharp breath.
    Jay leaned lower, and she was captured by his gaze. The press of his hips brought the head of his cock in perfect position to her and spoke of promises to come. Lexie’s eyelids fluttered. She couldn’t wait, needed him to drive home. Tightening her heels, she pulled him closer, holding her breath when he pushed into her a little bit. A shudder rumbled through her as he stretched her wide. Then he paused. Lexie bounced her hips. Why was he teasing her so?
    She looked at his face so close to hers and zeroed in on his lips. “You’re killing me.” She ran her hands along his back and over his powerful shoulders until she could cup his face. Lifting her head, she tugged him down and murmured against his lips, “Fuck me, Jay.”
    His deep chuckle blended into a crash of thunder as the storm intensified around them. “Patience, darlin’.”
    He claimed her lips and deepened the kiss when a bright flash of lightening seared the sky and a boom of thunder echoed on its heels. Lexie jumped from the deafening rumble. When he drove into her deep and hard, her eyes flew open. She received him, locking her ankles to keep him exactly where she wanted him. He pumped into her, the cadence of his hips strong and powerful, as if daring the storm to separate them.
    Rain slashed under the roof, soaking them until the heat of their bodies steamed with their passion. They were one with the wild and remote land around them. Feral, primal, each bent on bringing the other sexual release. Their tongues clashed with a ferocity that stole all thought.
    She smelled herself on him. He was marked. Hers. She tore at his shirt, needing to feel him under her fingers. She scraped her nails down his sides, over every ridged contour and corded muscle, to clutch his hips. She urged him onward with her hands and feet, and met each thrust. The bench

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