She gazed down at him, at his gorgeous face, and saw the heat in his gray eyes. She leaned down and took his mouth, her hands on his muscled shoulders. Almost without any conscious thought on her part, her hips started moving on him, rolling in small circles, grinding on his hard body. He grasped her hips gently, encouraging her.
“That’s it,” he said. “Move so it feels good.”
“Chris.” He heard the need in her voice. “I want you. Please… I want you inside me.”
He held her chin between his fingers, looked into her eyes. “You sure?”
“I’m sure.”
She reached under the pillow and pulled out a condom. He blinked in surprise, then grinned. “You’re prepared, huh?”
“Yes.” She smiled down at him. “I want this.”
He took the condom from her, opened it up. As he rolled it down his length, he glan
