Page 61 of Catch and Release

“Shawn,” she panted, shutting her eyes as she felt her climax build. “Fuck, I’ve never finished this quickly before but I’m gonna?—”

Her body shuddered as he thrust two fingers into her and sucked her clit, her thighs tightening over his shoulders as she had a blinding orgasm. Moaning and rolling to her side, she felt his hands run up her legs and tug them back onto the bed.

He tugged his boxer briefs down, and her mouth watered at the sight of his cock, recalling every moment of what it felt like to have him in her mouth last night. She sat up in her sated state and moved toward him, but he stopped her.

“I want to finish inside you,” Shawn said, his eyes flashing with heat and desire. “I need to. Tell me you have a condom.”

Shit.

She’d come up with that rule on the spot. It felt silly in hindsight, but she’d always been extremely cautious when it came to having sex. She didn’t want to have kids, so an accidental pregnancy would have been a nightmare. Even though she was on the pill, she had friends who’d still gotten pregnant on it. Nothing was perfectly effective, and she wasn’t taking any chances.

But the real reason she came up with that rule?

If she was honest with herself, it was one more barrier between them. A layer of separation when they had sex so she could keep her emotions in check.

Like that would help her when he was looking at her like she held the sun and moon in her hands, when he ate her pussy so expertly she came in a few minutes flat, when he took that hazardous metal chair out of the water for her while she was gone.

“Do you have a condom?” Shawn repeated.

He licked his lips, still tasting her on them. She was heavenly. Sucking her off his fingers last night was like an appetizer compared to the meal he just had, and if he wasn’t about to explode, he might do it again.

But now, he needed to sink his cock into her.

He’d only been fantasizing about it every day since she put him in his place in his bait shop weeks ago, and after last night, it was a miracle he’d made it through the morning. Then again, he’d taken care of himself in the shower right after he woke up. Fisted his dick until he came all over his hand at the memory of how her pussy clenched around his fingers.

But still.

He hoped to hell she had a condom. If she didn’t, he’d have to figure out a nonchalant way to go grab one from his place. Which meant he’d have to walk home, hard as a rock, and somehow hide his massive erection from his extremely nosy and intuitive grandmother.

“I think I have one in one of my bags,” Willa said, standing up and heading to the bathroom.

He heard some shuffling around for a moment before she returned with a small square parcel. She was still naked, and he let his eyes wander along the entirety of her body. When he’d gotten her leggings off earlier, he studied every inch of her, trying to memorize her perfect figure.

But he should’ve known he’d never get enough of it. Never get enough of her.

Willa delicately opened and pulled out the condom, then approached him hesitantly. He nodded, and she bit her lip as she rolled the condom over his cock. He couldn’t hold back a groan as her slender fingers held his cock firmly and pulled it down to the base.

Shawn grabbed her face and kissed her lips messily, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, trying to taste every last inch of her. She gasped at the contact, and he swallowed up the sound she made, pushing her back against the bed and laying her down on her back before he nudged against her entrance with his cock.

“Shawn,” she gasped. “Please.”

He pushed it in slightly more, and she wriggled, trying to push her hips up to meet him. He held her down, though. Steady, still. Fuck, she felt so good. He wanted to tease her, wanted to have her begging for every last inch of him. But he also knew if he took this too fast, this would be over before it even started.

Deeper, slowly. Inch by inch, kissing Willa gently on the lips, then sucking her tits as he sunk into her.

“Please,” Willa begged. “Shawn, I need you.”

He groaned as he pushed his last few inches inside her, until he was so deep into her that he could feel the head of his cock against her. She moaned breathily, and it was almost his undoing.

“I’m not gonna last long, baby,” Shawn rasped, his palms flat on either side of her head as he slowly began thrusting into her.

“Fuck me hard, then.”

Shawn didn’t need to be told twice. He reared back and thrust into her as hard as he could, her screams egging him on more. He was taken over by primal need that lived deep inside him, and all he wanted was to come inside her, to keep making her scream his name, to fuck her so hard that she forgot they were nothing more than fuck buddies.

He felt his lower back tingle and let out a sound he didn’t know he was capable of making, knowing he was about to finish.

“Shawn, I’m?—”