20. Ro
Chapter 20
Ro
I flung my shirt away.
Damn . The way Tessa watched me made me even harder, and I was as hard as a rock. Listening to her come, touching her sweet body, had me on edge.
I’d never needed to fuck as badly as I did now.
It wasn’t just her curves, her smooth pearlescent skin, or the tangle of her dark hair. It was her . Her smarts, her thoughtfulness, her fierceness in protecting what she cared about. Her damn smile. The way she’d dived at me to protect me in the great room.
Need clamped me hard. I opened my suit pants and her gaze locked on my hands as I shoved them and my boxers down. My cock sprang free.
Her lips parted, her chest rising and falling. There was no artful posing, no performing to gain my attention.
Just Tessa. Hungry for me.
I had to have her. I had to be inside her. Now .
I reached out and flipped her over onto her stomach. I loved hearing her gasp and the sight of her sweet ass. I knelt behind her and ran a hand up her silky back, then tangled my fingers in her dark hair.
“Look up.”
She lifted her head and saw the full-length mirror I’d shifted from the dressing room. It was in perfect position against the wall and showed our reflection.
I knew what she saw. My bigger body behind hers, my skin shades darker than her pale skin, both of us naked and needy. I gripped her hips and pulled her up on all fours.
Fuck . I needed to get inside her before I came. I reached for the nightstand and yanked open the drawer. I grabbed a condom and tore it open.
“Faster,” she panted.
Once I’d rolled it on, I slid my hand back into her hair, tugging her head back. “My fairy queen is greedy.”
She whimpered, her body rocking back toward me.
“I’ve got you, baby.” With my other hand, I gripped my cock, lined up, and drove inside her.
She cried out, her back arching.
Goddamn, she was gorgeous. I pulled back and thrust deep. With a sexy whimper, she pushed back into my thrusts.
“You like me here, Tessa? Deep inside you?”
“ Yes ,” she moaned. Her gaze was locked on the mirror, watching. Watching us fuck each other.
Gripping her hip with my free hand, I powered inside her, our bodies slapping together. I felt her pussy clench on my cock. Even though she’d come on my mouth, she was close.
She drove back into me, then she started coming. In the mirror, I watched her face. I watched her fly apart for me.
Releasing her hair, I grabbed both her hips and fucked her faster. “God, Tessa. My fucking fairy queen.”
With a deep grunt, I pulled out and heard her instant protest. I flipped her onto her back and lowered on top of her.
“Want to see your face.”
“Ro…”
I pinned her to the bed and thrust back inside her slick pussy. Right there . Pleasure ripped through me.
The look on her face as she took me was everything.
I moved inside her, pushing her legs wider and pulled one of them around my hip. She undulated up into my thrusts, her hands in my hair. Air rushed out of my chest and I met her gaze. Our eyes locked.
We watched each other as I moved inside her.
Our breaths mingled.
“Come, Ro. Come inside me.”
I couldn’t hold back. My groan was low and deep as my climax flooded me. Her heels were digging into my back and my muscles strained. I saw her watching me. Her face was flushed, her lips parted.
“ Fuck . So fucking good.” I let out a low roar.
Still riding the pleasure, I thrust a palm into the bed to stop collapsing on her. Finally, when I could think again, I lowered down beside her. What the hell had that been?
The best fuck of my life, without a doubt, but so much more.
She turned her head and looked at me. A small smile flirted on her lips.
My gut clenched. Beautiful .
“That was way better than dinner,” she said.
Smiling, I kissed her. “Agreed.”
“I read articles about your business savvy, your leadership skills, your talent in the boardroom.”
I raised a brow.
She grinned. “No one mentioned how talented you are with your mouth.”
I pinched her hip and she yelped, breaking out in laughter. I couldn’t look away from her.
Then I heard her stomach rumble. “I think I need to feed you now.”
She slid off the bed and pulled on my shirt. She had to know she looked so sexy wearing it. She fastened a few buttons and rolled up the sleeves.
“You’re going to eat while wearing my shirt, while you’re naked underneath it?”
“Yep.” She shot me a cheeky smile.
“It’ll earn you another orgasm.”
Her lips twitched. “I hoped it might.”
I quickly dealt with the condom, then yanked my trousers on. I didn’t bother finding another shirt. Her gaze was on my chest.
“You might earn yourself another orgasm too,” she said.
Pressing a hand to the back of her neck, I squeezed, and dropped a quick kiss to her swollen lips. My chest tightened. I liked this. Too much. Worry nipped at me.
It would fade. When it wasn’t new anymore, it would fade. It always did.
Until then, I was going to enjoy it and Tessa.