Thunderstruck (Providence Family Ties 3) - Page 49

“I’m so glad I got you back,” he rumbled, just before he started fucking me hard and fast, just like I’d asked him to.

I didn’t understand why he’d moved me into the position he had, but I quickly caught onto how clever he was. With my legs in the position they were and his hands keeping them in place, I had no way to move as he thrust into me, meaning I took the full force of each one.

And, fuck me—which he was doing very well—it was amazing.

Each time he pushed into me, the tip of his cock would hit that special place inside me, making me clench down around him and helping me feel his length as it gained ground. It wasn’t that I couldn’t feel him if I wasn’t doing that, I wasn’t a flappy Felicia in the vagina department, but I could feel him more and in a way that had the tension building inside me all over again.

FYI, B.O.M. never made me come twice. It was quickly becoming apparent that N.B.O.M—Non-Battery Operated Marcus—could, so I was definitely going to have to throw him out.

Needing to do something with my hands and feel more of him, I dug my nails into Marcus’s thighs, making him growl softly.

“I can feel you tightening up,” he rasped, not stopping what he was doing once. “I want to see you come one more time.”

I had zero issues with that demand. Especially not when he used his hold on my thighs to lift me up, changing the angle of his descent into me and hitting even more of the hot spot nerves inside me.

“Holy shit,” I gasped, pushing my nails deeper. “Right there.”

I was just about to come from that alone when he moved his hands, one going straight to my clit and rubbing it, and the other going to my nipple and pinching it. The sensations were complete paradoxes to each other, but the second they registered, I came, clamping down around him and screaming with my head tipped back. That was new for me. Normally I was a quiet orgasmer, but it was impossible with him.

“Fuck,” he roared, and then I felt it as he began to come, pouring himself into the tip of the condom while strong pulses wracked his cock.

And that’s precisely what it felt like—strong pulsing. I’d never experienced that before—not that I was a hoe who slept with a lot of guys, but I’d been with Boring Benjamin for a long time before we’d split up, and not once had I felt anything like this with him.

Finally, his muscles released, and his body seemed to shift back of its own will to let my legs drop down to the bed again before he collapsed on top of me, catching himself on his elbows, with his face only inches away from mine as he panted. I’d like to say I was proud of being the reason he was in this state, but I was too busy doing the same thing and desperately trying to catch my breath.

“Holy shit,” he mumbled, blinking lazily down at me. “We need to do that again.”

Squeezing my internal muscles around where he was still resting inside me, I smiled when he hissed. “I’m game, but you’ve got the equipment that needs to rest first.”

Marcus huffed out a laugh and shook his head. “Gimme a second, and I’ll see what I can do.”

“Just a second?” This was where women were lucky. Most men needed downtime to have sex again, whereas we could do it all we wanted. It just wasn’t guaranteed we’d come each time.

His lips twisted wryly. “Okay, maybe ten minutes.”

I burst out laughing, then moaned when he reached down and slowly withdrew before moving to the side of the bed and dealing with the condom he was wearing. As soon as he was done, he moved back and lay down beside me, with his head resting on his hand.

“I want to tell you something,” he began, and when I nodded to encourage him, he took a deep breath. “Jackson told me that when he met Sasha, he felt like a jigsaw puzzle. Like they were the pieces that fit together to create a full picture if that makes sense.”

“That’s so sweet.”

I’d never met the guy, but I obviously knew what he looked like because they were identical twins with slight differences, and hearing that his wife had this significant an impact on him… I kind of felt like I knew him properly.

“Yeah. We knew Sasha when she was a kid. Her dads are friends with our parents, so they came to a lot of the barbecues and parties we had. She didn’t like Jackson, and he was blind when it came to her, so them meeting up and falling in love was pretty funny.”

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