Latched (Coronado Series Book 1) (10 page)

Not able to wait a moment longer he rolled on top of her, “It’s all going to work out.” He began kissing her, his tongue stroked deep into her mouth, mirroring what he wanted to do further down. She held onto his big shoulders as he positioned himself at her entrance, he pushed forward and the head of his cock slid in. Pushing in a little further, he slowly pulled out and watched her eyes roll closed. He was sweating trying to keep himself under control and one drip slid down his face and dropped on her chest. He slid in again further and pressed his hips into her and was seated all the way into her. “You feel like a warm glove - you’re so tight.”
 

He stilled as she stared up and him. She was trying to relax and not panic. She felt like she was stretched to the limit, it was a little painful but also wonderful. “You with me baby, how are you doing? Can you feel how hard you make me?” She looked at him and he felt like an arrow pierced through him. She was trusting him and he wanted to be worthy. Nobody ever looked at him like that and he felt his heart thud against his chest. He dropped his lips to her face and started kissing her gently. He could feel her become a little softer and started moving slowly, taking long slow strokes. He thought his head was going to blow off - he’d never been inside a woman bareback and didn’t know how he was going to last. She felt soft and creamy as he slid in and out easily. He felt her tilt her hips up, and when she wrapped her legs around his hips, he almost exploded inside of her.
 

Nothing in his personal experience prepared him for the raw hot pleasure of being inside Birdie. He could feel her start to contract around him and he started to pump a little faster. “God Birdie, I love being in you.” She started coming and he could feel her pulling on him with her contractions. “That’s it baby, come on me.” Mark lost control and started pumping into her and Birdie yelled his name and exploded. He tried to keep her orgasm going longer and finally went over himself. He let out a stream of curses and came inside her, pumping fierce hot jets into her. His toes dug into the mattress and his hands clutched her hips as he tried to push himself even further into her. He came and came - he had totally lost control and was mindless with pleasure.
 

Finally he sank onto her, panting and totally wiped out. Every once in a while he’d shudder, an electric shock running through him. Birdie was breathing hard and running her hands up and down his back; the tidal wave of sensation left them both momentarily stunned. They stared at each other for a moment in silence and then blinked in mutual recognition.
 

Mark finally gathered enough muscle control to roll off her so he wouldn’t crush her. He gathered her in his arms and tucked her into him. They both lay there, slightly dazed, neither capable of conversation.
 

He was finally able to form a thought, “I think we need to keep doing this. I don’t want you to slip back into a rut.” He kissed her gently with an unmistakable note of possession.

“I didn’t know that was what sex was supposed to be. I think I’ve been doing it wrong. Usually I am so in my head and worrying about everything – this is the first time I was completely mindless. It was like drowning in pleasure.” She grabbed the sheet and wiped his chest off and rolled half on top of him and kissed his chest. “I was right. You are a sex god.” She laid her head down and could feel herself drifting off.
 

Mark gently trailed his fingers up and down her back and she felt every muscle in her body totally relax. He held her and tried to figure out why he had that same pain in his chest again. He had a lot of sex in his life, and had a very healthy sex drive. He had lots of opportunities to have all kinds of it, but never before had he felt like he was connected to the person who was under him. Birdie was different from any woman he’d ever been with and she thought he was a sex god. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of having her draped all over him. He drifted off with a big smile on his face.

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She woke up with a start and couldn’t get her bearings. Then she remembered how she spent the morning and could hear Mark’s heart beating under her ear. He was the best lover she’d ever been with. She hoped they might be able to do it again. But if this was the only time, she knew she would never settle for boring sex again. Once you drive a Ferrari, it’s hard to go back to driving an Escort.
 

She started to get up, “Where are you going baby? Let’s stay in bed and practice some more.” He pulled her back into bed on top of him and he kissed her very slowly and very deeply. He rocked his hips into her and she could feel herself opening up to him. He was so hard that he slipped in with very little effort. “Hi.”

She looked down at him, “Hi. I was going to make coffee and then take a shower. I have to go into the shop this morning.” He continued to move his hips and was slipping further in and she could feel her body start to let go. “I like your idea though,” she leaned down and kissed him. He held on tightly and pumped his hips into her and she felt herself start to slide off and she started laughing.

He rolled her over and pinned her with his hips, “You think that is funny, I will show funny.” He rolled his hips into her and her laugh turned into a moan. Looking down into her smiling face, he kissed her so deeply that he felt like they were one. He felt the beginning of her orgasm and let himself go so he could join her as they exploded together.
 

He might have lost consciousness for a moment because he felt Birdie trying to push him off. “Mark, I can’t breathe. You have to move a little so I can take a breath.”

He rolled off her and kissed her cheek, “I think I blacked out for a second. Are you ok?”

She laid on her back and she waved her hand, “I have lost the power of speech. I think I’m in a sex coma, is that possible?”

“I think it might be. You have magic super sex voodoo powers and I am happy to be your victim.”
 

Birdie started to sit up and look for her robe, “I think you have the voodoo powers, not me.”
 

He slipped out of bed and stood up and stretched. The sight of him naked took Birdie’s breath away. “See anything you like Birdie?”

“I like looking at you. When you have a masterpiece in your house, it’s a good idea to look your fill.” She walked into the bathroom, she didn’t feel that comfortable walking around naked. She was not a skinny girl and felt self-conscious about her big her hips and butt, but was working on not thinking about it.
 

“I am going to take a shower and then I will make breakfast.” He followed her into the bathroom; got in the shower and turned on the water. She started brushing her teeth as she studied him in the shower. Mark smiled at her, “Bring me my toothbrush please.” She put toothpaste on his brush and walked into the shower. They both stood there under the warm spray and looked at each other as they brushed their teeth. “I like your shower. What made you go with a big shower and a bench?”
 

“I like to take long showers and I though the bench - would be good for my beauty nights.”
 

“I can think of some things we can do on the bench, you inspire all kinds of ideas in me. I think you are so sexy and pretty and I feel damn lucky to be standing in this shower with you.”
 

“Thanks for getting me out of my rut. I can’t tell you how much I appreciate it. I think you’re better than cake.”

“I’m better than cake?” She looked up and nodded her head. They soaped each other up and Birdie washed Mark’s hair. “Thanks Baby, that feels amazing. I think we need to shower everyday together.”

“We’ll see.” She stepped out and handed him a big towel and they dried off. She brushed her hair and put her lotion on and went to get her robe. “I’m going to make coffee and get breakfast started.”
 

He pulled her back and kissed her soundly, “Let me go and make the coffee. I have to grab my bag out of the car.” He slipped on his shorts and headed downstairs.

She pulled the sheets off the bed and put them in the hall and went to her closet and got dressed.
I think that man is one hundred times better than cake. How am I going to give him back?
 

“What do you want in your coffee?”

She leaned over the stairs, “A little cream and one packet of sweetener - it’s there on the counter.”

He came up and planted a kiss on her forehead. “I hope you like it.”
 

Birdie took the cups from him and tasted hers, “Thank you, it’s perfect.” He dropped his bag in the hall and started going through it, looking for clean clothes. He found what he was looking for and went in the bathroom and finished getting ready. He started shaving and Birdie put the clean sheets on the bed.
This is sort of domestic, is this how flings work?
She finished making the bed and decided she’d worry about it later. Grabbing her coffee, she leaned against the door frame and watched him shave. “I’m going downstairs to start breakfast…. do you like waffles or pancakes?”
 

He looked at her and lost his breath. When had she become the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen? “Whatever you want. I like everything.” Smiling, she turned and headed downstairs,
I hope this fling lasts a little while. I sure like him and I want to have more sex.
 

He stood in front of the mirror looking at his reflection,
I am not letting her go. I have to figure out a way for her to fall for me, otherwise she’s going to break my heart.
The lyrics to their song kept running through his head, “Now, I got you in my space, I won’t let go of you.” He wasn’t going to let go at all. He just needed for her to latch on to him.
 

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As Mark walked into the kitchen he heard her singing along in Italian with the opera playing on her iHome. “Smells amazing.”
 

“Thanks, more coffee?”
 

“Sure baby that would be great. What can I do to help?”
 

Pointing to the plates and cutlery she had stacked on the counter, “You can set the table, please.”
 

Mark followed directions and watched Birdie work in her kitchen,
I would like to be in this kitchen with her every day and watch her cook.
He surprised himself with that thought. He’d never spent a significant amount of time with a woman and he was ready to plant himself in this woman’s life after one morning of sex. In one week she had turned his life upside down.
Well, I guess this is how it works. Once you’re hit, it’s best to accept it and move forward.
He walked over to her as she was pulling something out of the oven, “Smells good, what did you make?”
 

“I just made a quick frittata with sausage and cheese. I have fruit and I’m going to make pancakes. What else would you like?”

 
“Nothing. This looks great! You’re an amazing cook.” Lowering his head he kissed her thoroughly and then kissed her again and held onto her ass.
 

“Wow, you haven’t even tasted it yet.”
 

 
“Yes I have and I like it.”
 

Birdie’s face turned red and she hit him in the arm, “You can’t say that in the kitchen.”
 

“Why not? I can say it anywhere if it’s true. Maybe tonight I’ll put you up on this island and show you exactly what I’m talking about.” She stood there speechless, “Did I embarrass you?”

“I’ve never talked about it like that before. You’re a lot more comfortable with it. At 28 years old, maybe I should be more sophisticated.”
 

Mark pulled her head up and made her look at him, “You don’t have to be anything or do anything, just be you. You are so fucking amazing the way you are. I want to make sure you know how much you affect me. I learned my lesson last week, so I’m not going to play it cool with you. I’m going to make sure you know how I feel.” He put his hands on her waist and pulled her close “I don’t think anything that happens between us is embarrassing. We are two adults and we get to make the choice about what we do with each other. I want you to feel safe with me and trust me. I know that’s going to take time, but that is what I want.”
 

 
“All right, I’ll think about it.” She walked around the island and started making pancakes. She couldn’t put into words what she was feeling for Mark but knew it was something big. Her heart had cracked open a little and it was opening for him.
 

They sat and ate breakfast in Birdie’s sunny kitchen. They read the paper together and it looked very much like it was turning into something more than a fling.

They finished breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen, then Birdie went into the laundry room and put the sheets in the dryer. Mark walked in and noticed her panties and bras on the drying rack -the girl had good taste in underwear. “How many sets of sheets do you have Birdie?”

 
“I don’t know maybe four sets, why?”

“I was thinking I should buy you a couple more sets, since we will be changing them every day. Unless you want to go over to my condo and spend the night.”
 

“You want to keep hanging out together and having sex every night? I thought this was just a fling…. a short term arrangement.”

“I told you we’re going to date. I want to get to know you and spend time with you. We just got started and we’re not done yet. Don’t try and get rid of me. I want to have sex with you twice a day, every day for the foreseeable future. You’re always telling me what you think, and now I am telling you what I want. Every day as much as you’ll let me. You can’t just use my body. We are going to get to know one another. I am not just a stud service, I’m a person.”