Page 104 of A Home for Harmony

“Yep,” she said. “Let’s see who has the better control.”

“Now you’re just challenging me,” he said, pulling his shirt off.

“I am,” she said. “And it looks as if you’re up for it. How do you feel about no condoms? I got a nice little shot in the arm over a month ago, but if you don’t want to, I understand too. I’ve never not used condoms.”

“I’m okay with it.” Which was surprising, since the only person he hadn’t worn a condom with was Trinda. But he hadn’t been in what he’d considered a relationship since his divorce either.

“Perfect.” She pulled her sweater over her head, then undid her jeans and wiggled out of them.

They both were naked faster than normal.

“How do we start?” he asked. “No one kisses in porn.”

“Nope,” she said. “We are going to have fun. Be lucky I didn’t tell you to get in uniform and we could have role played.”

He rolled his eyes. “All you have to do is be here when I get out of work one day.”

Her jaw dropped. “Nowthatis a challenge I’m accepting.” She got on her back and spread her legs. “I’ve been thinking of this since the drive home and I’m nice and wet.” Her finger went between her lower lips, she ran it the length and then put it in her mouth.

“Fuck,” he said, climbing on the bed. He got on his knees and slammed into her quickly, his hands on the sides of her.

The two of them were bucking up and down into each other, and he knew he was going to lose it if she moved like this for much longer.

It didn’t even last a minute before he was pulling out of her.

“Hey,” she said. “Come back here.”

He rolled her so that she was on her stomach. She got the hint and got on her hands and knees and he entered her that way.

Big mistake because he had to hold on for a minute, but at least she couldn’t move much and he could control the pace.

“Touch yourself,” he said roughly.

His hands were on her hips and he was giving her short, jerky motions while she brought herself up enough to match him.

He wanted her to switch positions next time so it didn’t seem as ifhehad no control.

After a few minutes, she said, “I’ve got to stop touching myself or I’m going to come.”

“Switch,” he said.

She flopped on her back again, but so she couldn’t move as much, he hooked his arm under one of her knees and pushed it up, almost pinning her into the bed as he thrust into her deep, then pulled out and did it again.

She arched her back and moaned louder than before.

“We have to stay like this,” she said. “I mean it. Oh my God, this is the spot.”

“What?”

“I wanted to find the best spot and this is it.” She squealed loudly and he yanked out and slammed in again.

“Harmony, I’m almost tapped out. Give me the go.”

If she still wanted this to go on, he needed to pull out and take a break.

“Go,” she said. “Go, go, goooooooooo.”

She was coming around him as he pounded into her. Her slick muscles squeezing and pulsing and sending him over the edge.