Page 65 of Last Chance Seduction

She opened her mouth to say something, but instead I just crushed mine to hers.

We tumbled on the bed, each of us vying for who would be on top.

I reached for the condom, quickly sheathed myself, and before she could say anything, I had her on her stomach, her whole body pinned, and shoved into her.

We both groaned, the sensation familiar, and yet not at the same time.

When she tried to arch up, I shook my head and pinned her legs together.

“No, we’re going to try this way.”

“I’m so full this way.”

“Exactly.”

I leaned over her, kissing at her neck, her shoulder, as I slowly rocked my hips.When she finally came, as she had been rubbing herself against the bed, I pulled out of her and rolled to my back.

“Ride me woman.”

“Is this your New Year’s Eve gift then?”she asked, and I just smiled.

“Well, if we’re giving gifts, I better work on that math problem again.”

She slid down my length, and we both groaned.

I pushed her down towards me, so I could lap at her breasts, paying extra attention because I couldn’t help but taste every inch of her.We rocked into each other, slowly at first, then hard and fast.

And when I flicked my thumb over her clit and she finally came again, I followed, groaning into her neck.Spasms shocked us both, and we just lay there, my cock fully embedded within her, and neither one of us wanting to end the afternoon.

“Well, I have to say, you’ve just passed mathandgeography.”

I smacked her ass, loving the way that she gasped.“Good thing I’m an overachiever.”

“Gold stars all around.”

We rolled so I was on top and I rocked my hips in and out of her, still slightly hard.

She was swollen, a little sore, so I knew I should be gentle.

Because I was just getting to know this Mercy, the woman that I had been falling for without knowing.The woman that I had tried not to want all those years ago.

And now she was in my bed.

And nothing could go wrong.

* * *

“Why arewe back at the JW?”Sebastian asked with the shake of his head.My cousin, a man fully covered in ink and piercings, didn’t look like a man who would usually stand on a golf course on New Year’s Eve, but we were taking a family trip for golfing, because apparently the others had lost a bet.

“I didn’t choose it,” Dash said.“It was this one over here.”

“What?I had points.This is free.I’m not quite sure why you’re complaining.”

“I like the word free,” Crew said as if the man wasn’t a millionaire and could probably buy out much of the land around here.However, we didn’t talk about that.

“Well, I can’t believe that Harry fixed this.”

“So what are your plans for the night?”Sebastian asked as he watched Dash set up for a hole.