Page 39 of Buck (Diver Downeast #2)

He grabbed Bobbie’s ankles and turned her ninety degrees so that her head was now at one side of the bed, and her feet at the other. He remained standing, slightly bent at the waist.

Perfect.

“These have to go,” he said, eyeing her 1980’s throwback, parachute pants.

He got why she wore them. They were roomy as well as lightweight and breathable, which meant they dried easily when they were doused with salt spray.

Lucky for him, the loose construction also made them simple for removal, and Buck had her stripped of them in seconds.

His mind froze.

Pretty pink lace.

Buck didn’t know what he’d expected to find underneath the utilitarian coverings she wore, but not this. He had her pegged for pure cotton. This was a tiny scrap of silk, see-through, barely covering the strip of dark hair he could glimpse beneath.

Buck leaned forward, pressed his nose to the softness and breathed in, then he yanked her closer to the foot of the bed, knelt on the floor, and did it again.

Heaven .

“Take them off and get to the good stuff,” Bobbie demanded, but the humor was still evident in her tone. “I want my foreplay to be after -play, because I can’t wait any longer to see how you use that weapon between your legs when engaged in joint combat.”

Now she was speaking his language, because Buck wasn’t sure how slow he could go.

His mouth was watering for her kisses. His cock was weeping for her pussy, and he agreed with her sentiments. If he didn’t get inside her, soon, he might explode all over her pretty ocean-themed bedding.

“You’re sure?” he asked gruffly, because he wasn’t an asshole who’d just plow forward without being dead certain.

“Have I ever said anything to you that I don’t mean?” she asked, narrowing her eyes in jest. “You know me, Buck. I want this. Now.”

As on board as he was, he still wasn’t going to be deprived of some long anticipated play.

He hooked his fingers into the beribboned waistband of her panties and drew them down her legs, savoring the moment as he uncovered every luscious inch of her.

She mewed.

Why?

Frustration? Anticipation? Maybe he was moving too slowly. But there was something about unwrapping this final present that required a little more…consideration.

Still, he didn’t want her to have cause for complaint while he eased up to the main event. So while he maneuvered the undergarment off her feet with one hand, he reached with the other to part her fine hair, and homed in on her clit.

She arched up into his fingers with a gasp.

Bullseye.

The panties were soon gone and his digits continued to tease the little button he’d found into a hard point before he gave it a rough tap.

“Yes,” Bobbie hissed, reaching out to surround his cock again with a trembling hand. She pumped while he pinched, but he was even more of a goner the minute his fingers slipped down a few inches and encountered slickness.

Warm, wet, slickness .

A few answering spurts of pre-come must have leaked from his cock, because the motion Bobbie was making up and down his flesh was suddenly lubricated.

“Stop messing around, Buck,” she glowered. “I need you inside me.”

Yeah. That had been his intent, but… There was almost a desperation in the way Bobbie was urging him on.

He understood that they’d both waited a long time for this, but there was something else going on here.

He’d get to the bottom of it, eventually, but at the moment, he needed to make things good for her.

If he plunged into her now, he’d probably last all of ten seconds, which wouldn’t get Bobbie to where she needed to go.

So…

It was time to bring out his dominant side; something Bobbie had never been able to resist, even if they’d never gotten the chance to use it for sex.

“You’ll get my cock when I’m ready to give it to you,” he snarled in his best monster-voice, diving right into his role.

Adjusting to his new strategy, he gave her clit a tiny slap.

Bobbie gasped excitedly. “You bringing out your tough guy?” she squeaked.

“I am,” Buck agreed. “He’s the only one who can make you behave,” he barked again. “Now spread your legs. Wide.”

She visibly swallowed, then inched her thighs apart. Her glistening thighs. There was no doubt that Bobbie was heavily turned on, and Buck needed a taste of that excitement.

Dipping low, he grasped her legs and held them tightly as his head descended and he began to indulge.

First, a few nibbles of her clit, which made her thighs twitch. Then a flat tongue to her nether lips, scooping up her nectar from one end of her slit to the other.

Buck almost groaned. He’d always known she would be sweet with a hint of spice, just like the woman, herself, but this was beyond expectations.

He nipped and teased, then when her thrashing slowed a bit, he really got down to business. Latching onto her clit again with his mouth, he swiped two fingers down through her moisture then slowly threaded them up inside her.

Hot. Tight.

Damn . His dick was going to feel so good, once he got in. But he wanted to wring at least one orgasm out of her before he went there.

She was a tough sell, though, resisting, then reaching over to try and pry him up; her hands scrabbling under his armpits.

He growled into her flesh, and got goosebumps as his response.

“Don’t make me tie you up,” he threatened, raising his head, licking her honey off his lips. He gave her clit another slap, and her eyes almost rolled back in her head.

So she liked it a little rough?

Buck would comply.

“We’re doing this my way, Bobbie,” he told her forcefully.

He’d let her have control, later, but he wasn’t going mention that now, because she was finally sinking into the moment.

Back to logistics.

He was tired of kneeling next to her on the floor. It was time to see how well he fit on the bed, because his next move would require him to hover over her completely.

Easing himself up, he reached forward and hitched her under the hips, Buck manhandled her so that her head eventually wedged up into the V, then he scooted up on his knees to position himself between her thighs.

One of her legs went over his shoulder, opening her up even more, but also making her ass available to him.

When she wiggled, he gave one posterior cheek a sharp spank, and she yelped, but didn’t flinch away. Indeed, she lifted her ass to give him better access.

Clearly, the woman he loved needed maximum stimulation to get off, and he wasn’t going to deny her.

Buck alternated between reddening her bottom and sucking her clit, until she was writhing beneath him, incoherent noises coming out of her throat.

But when it still seemed that she wasn’t quite making it there, he thrust his fingers up inside her again, scraped his teeth over her distended nub, while at the same time reaching up to pinch one nipple.

Hard.

Three points of contact. Three mind-blowing incursions.

Bobbie screamed and fell over the edge, her interior muscles gripping his fingers like they’d never let go.

Yes. He’d gotten her there, and now the time was ripe.

His cock needed in.

Luckily, he’d grabbed a condom from his pocket as he’d tugged down his jeans, and he’d managed to yeet it onto the bed.

Leaving her body for even a second, hurt like hell, but without much fumbling he had the damned latex opened and on in a blink, then his cock went where his fingers had gone before.

Holy shit.

Heaven .

Being inside Bobbie was everything he’d ever imagined. He knew their bet said that she’d be on top this first time, but they were both too far gone for semantics.

An added bonus…or maybe not. What he was feeling might be the bane of him wanting to last more than a minute inside her, but her inner walls were still convulsing in the longest, hardest orgasm Buck had ever encountered.

And instead of her eyes being squinched up tight with all that coming, she was regarding him with orbs wide, as if he was the seventh wonder of the world.

And didn’t that just make him swell to even larger proportions.

“Hold on, honey. I’m about to take us to another level,” he rasped.

Buck went into hyperdrive. Pistoning his hips. Burying himself again and again in her heat. And through it all, she continued to pulse.

It was more than Buck could take. His cock thickened, his balls rucked up, and…

With a yell that could have awakened Poseidon, Buck tipped over the edge, emptying himself into the thin barrier between himself and the woman he loved.

Fuck.

His muscles gave out and he sank down onto Bobbie.

She gathered him up in her arms, holding him tight.

Pure bliss.