His fingers dug into the flesh at her waist as he pushed her down closer on his cock.

She lay back onto him, skin to skin, her breasts against his chest as she wiggled her hips back and forth over him.

He reached a hand between them, his fingers sliding along the length of her wet folds, and he swallowed hard. “Damn, that’s hot. I love how wet you are.”

Her breath caught as his finger dipped inside her body, and she clenched her muscles tight around it. It felt so good, but she needed more. Needed him to fill her. “Condom?” she asked.

“In my wallet. In the shorts you stole on the beach.”

She giggled as she climbed off him to retrieve the shorts.

Wes leaned on his elbows, watching her as she opened the wallet and took out the condom. “You’re not even the least bit guilty, are you?” he asked with a grin.

“Nope,” she said, climbing back onto the bed and straddling him as she tore the plastic open and slid it down over his erection. He lay back against the pillows, and his eyes closed at her touch. She raised her body slightly and lowered herself down over him. The sensation of him filling her, the tightness between their two bodies had her panting slightly.

He cupped her ass and slowly, carefully lifted her up and down over him. “Sarah…Sarah…” The sound of her name on his lips only amplified her need for him. She could listen to him say her name forever. Feeling desired was a new, intoxicating sensation for her. Feeling desired by him was everything she’d ever wanted.

She gripped the headboard with both hands as she continued to ride him up and down. Faster and faster until he flipped them suddenly, gaining the top position. He wedged himself between her legs. Taking both of her hands in his, he interlaced their fingers as he raised her arms above her head on the pillow. He lowered his mouth to her neck, and she turned her face to the side as he kissed and savored the taste of her.

“You are so incredible,” he whispered in her ear as he plunged even deeper into her body. “I haven’t wanted anyone so badly in a very long time.”

She knew the feeling. She not only wanted him; she craved him.

She squeezed his hands tight as she felt her arousal mounting. His thick, big cock driving in and out of her body increased its urgency and her legs trembled on either side of Wes. She craved release as her muscles tightened and released over him with each thrust…but she didn’t want this feeling to end.

“Wes, I’m so close,” she said, arching her back, driving her pelvis forward to get even closer to him.