He pressed his lips to her hip and looked up at her.

She reached for him.

He came back over her and she worked his jeans down and freed him and wrapped her hand around his cock — warm and hard — and stroked him slowly and watched his jaw go tight and his eyes go dark and heavy.

She stroked him thoroughly, her grip firm, and he made sounds that were completely unguarded and real and she wanted all of them.

He reached for his jacket on the floor. Found his wallet. She waited. She took the condom from him and rolled it on herself — her eyes on...