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Waiting for Snow (Sparks in Texas)(13)
Author: Mari Carr

He’d been told enough times by the women he took to bed that his dick wasn’t exactly what anyone considered an average size.

His gaze locked with Adele’s as he pushed his fingers in and out, slowly at first, then faster. Adele began to white-knuckle grip the duvet beneath her, thrashing her head from side to side. “Ohmigod. Porter.”

When he lowered his head and sucked her clit into his mouth, his fingers still pounding inside her, she went over the edge.

She cried out his name as she momentarily went stiff, her orgasm crashing through her and crushing the fingers he left buried deep.

“God damn, you’re beautiful, Addie,” he said, once the climax had passed.

She lay limp on the side of the bed, her legs dangling over the edge. “That was…” Her words faded, the tone so breathless, he wasn’t sure if she couldn’t come up with a description or couldn’t find enough air to say it.

It didn’t matter anyway. He was hard and hurting and ready to make this woman his.

“Just the beginning,” he said, filling in the blanks with his own words.

She shivered slightly. “I don’t know if I can take anymore.” Her actions belied her words, however, as she tugged the covers down and slid to the center of the bed, beckoning him to join her.

Porter slid in next to her, grasping her waist with his hand, tugging her until they lay facing each other, side by side. He kissed her, his hard cock pushing against her stomach. He wanted to give her a second to recover because there was no way he was going to be satisfied until he felt her come apart on his dick at least twice before he gave in to his own release.

Once he felt her begin to relax, he twisted them until she was on her back beneath him. “Don’t move,” he murmured against her lips. “Need to get a condom.”

Her fingers tightened in his biceps. “Do you?” she asked shyly.

He studied her face. “I’m clean if that’s what you’re asking.”

Adele’s sweet, sexy smile blew him away when she said, “I’m on birth control.”

As far as invitations went, Porter figured that was probably the best one he’d ever gotten in his life. “Addie, darlin’.” He kissed her again, a long, deep, passionate kiss that he hoped showed her what she meant to him.

Her legs parted farther as she wrapped her calves around his hips. “Come inside me,” she whispered. “I want you.”

Porter found his own words failing him in that moment as he lifted his hips and guided the head of his cock to her entrance. Neither of them spoke or looked away as he slowly, inexorably pushed inside, working with shallow thrusts that gradually went deeper, until he was lodged fully.

“Fuck,” he murmured, when her pussy clenched around his sensitive flesh. He’d never had a problem with longevity, but Adele was going to test his limits tonight.

He’d also never been inside a woman without a condom. Not once. And Adele felt like heaven.

She cupped his cheek, smiling. “You’re inside me,” she whispered, her tone one of wonder and maybe even surprise.

Porter’s lips parted and crazy as it was, for a moment, he considered saying those three little words he’d never uttered to another woman. He held back because one, it was way too soon and he’d probably scare her off and two, when he said the words, he wanted her to know they were true and not driven by the heat of the moment, the result of a lack of blood flow to the brain.

He’d never been the type to believe in falling fast even though he’d watched his best friend, Coop, do so twice, first with Sharon and again with Macie. But damn if he wasn’t a believer now.

Porter lifted his hips, sliding out until just the head of his dick remained, then he pushed in again, harder. Adele threw her head back, her fingernails scoring his upper back as he started to take her faster, taking her with all the hunger that had been building up inside him since that first dance in the spring.

Adele met him blow for blow, raising her hips to meet him, begging him for more, pleading for air, and after a few minutes, for mercy.

“Oh my God,” she cried. “It’s too good, too good. I can’t—” Her orgasm struck hard and fast, and Porter gritted his teeth so tightly he feared they’d crack. He remained motionless, holding his breath, praying for the strength not to come.

There was no way in hell he was letting this end so soon.

He chuckled as her orgasm waned and she lay limp as a rag doll on the bed. Her eyes were closed, her breathing ragged, the rapid rise and fall of her chest pressing her gorgeous tits against his pecs.

After a minute more, he kissed the tip of her nose. “Just so you know, I’m still here,” he said teasingly.

Adele’s eyes fluttered open and it took a second before she managed to focus on his face, and another moment more before she realized he was still rock hard and buried inside her.

“Shit,” she said. “I think you’re going to have to finish this one without me. I died somewhere in the middle of that last orgasm.”

Porter laughed, the response causing his dick to shift. The sound faded when her pussy spasmed as a result, and he realized he would be lucky to manage three more thrusts before losing his battle not to come.

Slowly, he slid out of her, his departure taking her by surprise.

She gripped his upper arms. “No. Wait. I was only kidding.”

He kissed her cheek. “Don’t worry. I’m not finished with you yet.”

Porter gripped her right hip and lifted, turning her until she was on her stomach.

“Oh God,” she said, when he continued moving her into the position he wanted, on her knees, ass in the air, the side of her face resting on her pillow. Her auburn hair lay loose and wild against the pillow, and he reached up to run his fingers over the soft, thick mass.

Porter lined himself up and slid back in. Adele released a combination hiss and moan that told him it wouldn’t take long to drive her back up to the peak.

Rather than go slowly, he resumed the quick, hard pace he’d set just before her previous orgasm. He held on tightly to her hips and any hope he had of holding onto the reins on his self-control vanished. Slipping one hand around her, he found her clit and began stroking it.

One touch fired her arousal once again and Adele lifted her upper body from the bed, slamming her ass back toward him on every forward thrust.

Porter reached for her hair, grabbing a handful to lift her even more, pulling her back to his chest. The way she cried out, “yes!” told him she enjoyed a bite of pain with her pleasure.

He wrapped one arm around her, banding her to him, his open palm resting just below her throat. He continued to pump his hips, driving into her, finding her G-spot.

Adele cried out loudly, her body trembling in response as he hit that magic place over and over and over again.

“Fuck!” she yelled. “I can’t—” She came again and this time, she took him down with her. Pulse after pulse of come filled her, and he cursed himself for being a fool, for taking so damn long to claim this woman.

The two of them remained there, connected, kneeling on her bed, gasping for air. Adele was the first to move, falling facedown into the pillow. He followed her, twisting her until her head rested on his shoulder, her arm draped over his chest.

Damn if she didn’t feel perfect in his arms. She was made for him.

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