Page 87 of Pinch of Love

Cash smiled but didn’t take his gaze away from mine.

Instead, he slowly moved our hands down my belly. I felt so vulnerable, but it was like I was in a spectacular trance of pleasure.

Cash leaned over me, propping himself up with one arm as his lips followed our hands over the plumpness of my thighs to the V-shape of my underwear. He pressed his mouth over the fabric, and his warm breath sent a wave of electricity through me as I let out a little moan, wanting him to do so much more.

I had no idea I could be so turned on when nothing had even really happened yet.

Just kissing.

Touching.

Cash cupped his hands over mine, twisting our fingers together as he worked my underwear to the side and guided my hands to the warmth and wetness.

His eyes connected with mine, and I saw the intense hunger behind his gaze.

He pressed softly over my hands, rubbing and creating a rhythm that made me crazy with need.

“Please stop,” I said softly. “I need you inside me.”

Cash stood before caging me in. “I need to be in you, baby.”

He kissed me a few times, only creating a deeper frenzy inside as he caged me underneath him.

His eyes stayed on mine as my heart beat wildly in my chest. My breathing turned ragged with every passing second as I took in his spectacular chest, hard abdomen, and strong forearms that were now flexing as he pulled my underwear off.

Cash’s fingers feathered inside me as he moved his body on top of mine, quickly replacing his fingers with his hardness.

“Oh, my...” I said softly, my back arching in bliss. He filled every part of me as he hissed in a sharp breath and moved in and out.

“You’re so tight,” he whispered, bringing his mouth to my ear as his fingers continued to work between my legs.

His very words threatened to send me over the edge as I wrapped my legs around his waist and we found our secret rhythm.

Cash trailed his mouth to my chest, where he teased each nipple as my hips ground into him in a fiery need.

“Please,” I moaned.

He took me into his arms and brought his mouth back to mine as he pushed into me, and my entire world exploded in a pleasure I never knew possible. Every thrust created a ferocious need as my body tingled with pleasure.

The buildup was far more intense than I even knew possible. Cash’s breathing turned harsh as my body clenched around him. He pushed his fingers through my hair as my hips curled into him and his hardness pulsed into me.

It was like our bodies were frozen in time as pleasure rippled through us together.

“Cash,” I breathed, feeling my heart still racing.

His green eyes stayed on mine as he rolled next to me, breathing heavily and dopey with sex. I ran my fingers across a long scar scraped over his abdomen.

It snapped me out of my intoxication.

“What’s this from?” I asked, not realizing the words had fallen from my lips.

Cash shook his head, but he pulled me in closer before his mouth found mine and he distracted me once more.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Cash

“Nothing about meeting Maya has been typical,” I explained to my younger brother over the speakerphone. “She came into my life as a guest at one of my properties, and now I can’t stop thinking about her.”