Nicola Marsh - Interview with the Daredevil

Time slowed as she watched him roll the condom over his arousal, thick and long, and she clenched her hands to stop from reaching out and finishing the job for him.

When she finally wrenched her gaze away, she sucked in a breath, for he was looking at her the same way: wide-eyed, dazed and ravenous.

Needing him inside her, now, she opened her arms to him and he didn’t need to be asked twice.

His hands splayed her waist as he hoisted her up and she wrapped her legs around him.

He nudged her entrance and she moaned as he slid in, inch by exquisite inch, until he filled her.

His mouth claimed hers as he started to move, gliding in and out, trying to keep it slow.

But she didn’t want slow. She wanted hard and fast. She wanted the type of sex she’d never had.

Her pelvis took on a life of its own as she bucked against him, urging him on and he obliged, pumping into her until she was mindless, clawing to the edge of another monumental orgasm before falling over the other side in a blaze of heat and glory.

He came a second later, thrusting up so high she almost passed out with pleasure and as they clung to each other, sweat-slicked skin gleaming in the lamplight, she couldn’t help but wish she’d been this adventurous a long time ago.

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