Page 58 of Impulse

Lex went still, then burst out laughing.Jillian lifted her head to watch him.He was truly magnificent.His nudity didn’t bother him.Even in repose, his cock was impressive.It rose under her gaze, and her eyes flew to his.Standard indeed.

“Can I?”she asked.

He pushed the wet tendrils of hair from her face.“Why?”

“So I know how you like it.”

He kissed her.“You already know.I can be rough.Maybe too rough.I think we broke the condom.”

She giggled.No, that couldn’t be her.She never giggled.“That’s okay.I’m okay with roughandbroken condoms.”

“I’m not.You could get bruised and pregnant.”

“I can handle anything you throw my way, mister.Even this beauty.”She threw her leg across his hips and rubbed his erection.He hissed.“And I have other protection in place.”

“That’s good to know.”He shifted her so she lay on top of him.“I have a clean bill of health and haven’t had a partner in over six months.”

What happened to a year?He’d said he hadn’t dated a woman in a year.He must have had one-night stands since then.“It’s been over a year for me,” she said.

“So we can do this,” he lifted her, positioning her just above his erection.It lay across his stomach, just waiting to be repositioned.

“Absolutely,” Jillian said, bracing herself on his broad chest.She reached down and guided him into her moist opening.Skin-on-skin.Tears rushed into her eyes as she sunk onto his lap and took all of him.When she looked up, Lex was staring at her with heavy-lidded eyes.

“It’s your turn.”He flashed her a sexy smile.“Make me scream.”

“I thought I already did.”

He chuckled.“Do it again.”

She rode him, starting slow, lifting herself until he was at the apex of her opening and sinking.

“Faster,” he urged, reaching up to play with her nipples.

She leaned forward and kissed him, but she kept lifting and sinking, feeling the full length of him.When tension rose and her body coiled tight with pre-orgasm, she leaned back, braced herself against his legs, planted her feet on the bed, and deepened the connection.Years of gymnastics made her nimble and strong.She could position her body in ways that defied logic.With each movement, he slid in and out of her with such precision.

“Harder, baby.Give it to me.”He reached down to stroke her clit.

She went wild as another wave hurled her over the top, but her eyes didn’t leave his.She wanted to watch him come.She rocked, rotated her hips like a belly dancer, and reached down to massage his balls.

His face tightened as though he was in pain, and his eyes became unfocused.His body coiled tight, hands on her waist aiding their crazy pace.Then his eyes widened as though something surprised him, and he threw back his head and cursed.

His body jerked, went still, then jerked again.The tremors went on, until Jillian was convinced that for the first time, she was witnessing a man have an endless orgasm.It had to be, and it was the most beautiful thing she had ever witnessed.Beautiful and humbling.

Once again, her body fell apart as she joined him.

He reached for her, pulled her down into his arms, and held her in a tight grip as though trying to absorb her through his skin.She stroked his glistening skin and listened to his thundering heart.It was a long time before she pressed a kiss on his chest and lifted her head.

He stared back with a look she couldn’t explain.

CHAPTER 11

Lex woke up to the scent of freshly brewed coffee, bacon, and eggs.His eyes went to the clock by the bed.Nine o’clock.He couldn’t remember the last time he’d overslept after sex.Maybe a few times after binge drinking with his brothers and at Sloan’s parties, but never after sex.Then again, last night had been exceptional.

Morning sun seeped through the edges of the curtains, adding a golden glow to an already gold and red room.He hadn’t noticed the heavier curtains last night.His attention had been on Jillian—the woman who’d shown him what he’d been missing all of his life.

Images of her from last night drifted through his head.

Jillian on her bed with her legs spread, daring him to indulge himself.