drenched slit. Her eyes closed as she sank slowly onto him. This moment was one she always savored, the feel of him stretching her wide, massaging her creamy walls. The undeniable connection.
“By the gods,” he said hoarsely, his hands on her thighs gently pushing her downward until he was as deep as he could go.
They held still for long moments, enjoying the closeness. Then he asked, “You ready to watch?”
She nodded, her eyes meeting his. Nothing made her come harder than watching his cock reaming her pussy and he knew it. She leaned forward, setting her hands on his linen-clad shoulders, her chin meeting her chest as she slowly lifted her hips.
“What do you see?” he asked, his view obstructed by her hair. “Your cock. Hard and thick. Red and kind of angry-looking.”
“I’m desperate for you.”
“I can tell. Your veins are pulsing and the skin is shiny with my come.”
“You’re soaked inside.” Rick lifted his hips, his cock spearing into her. “It feels so good in you, baby. Hot and tight as hell.” He lowered, sliding out of her. “I’m sorry. I don’t think I’m going to last long. Fingering you always makes me crazy.”
“Don’t worry about me. I already got mine.” Reaching between them with one hand, Sam spread her lips. “Fuck me now,” she breathed, her legs shaking as he bucked upward again, her pussy swallowing him whole. “Oh goddess.”
“You like the way it looks?”
“I like the way it feels. You’re so big.”
Rick quickened his pace, his hips rising and falling, his wonderful cock shafting her cunt with expert rhythmic strokes. She whimpered in pleasure, her hand falling to the metal floor to hold herself up, her entire body shaking with the need to come. The lift jolted to an abrupt stop, but Rick never let up.
“Squeeze me with your pussy,” he gritted out. “Ah…” He pistoned faster, moving so quickly she could barely register the sight of it. “I’m…coming…”
She cried out when he spurted, his fingers bruising her thighs, his rasping cry echoing in the lift. He came hard, his cock swelling, his cum hot and filling her up until the delicious pressure pushed her into another orgasm. He groaned and fucked through her spasms.
Sam felt like she was drowning, her body awash in sensual heat and desire, her lust and longing rippling up her spine. She hadn’t known it could be like this, had never thought she would find a man who would want her so deeply. Her tears dropped onto his shirt. He pulled her down so he could cradle her to his chest.
They didn’t have to say anything out loud. They just knew.
“It’s got to be here somewhere,” she muttered, her hands skimming slowly along the carved stone.
“Are you sure this is a door?” Rick asked, mimicking her movements beside her.
Sam shot a glance at him and he arched a brow. “Hey, I have to ask. We’ve been feeling up this wall for almost an hour.”
“It’s got to be here. I know it.”
“I’ll look as long as you want,” he said solicitously. “But I claim the right for a nooky break if we’re here too long.”
“You’re a sex maniac.”
“We never got into the toys!”
She grinned and then laughed, she couldn’t help it. She was happier than she’d ever been in her life. “We don’t need toys.”
“That’s true. Damn, I’m a lucky bastard.” He stilled. “Wait a minute.” Leaning closer to the wall he blew hard at the image of a flower. Sand flew outward, revealing a tiny hole.
“Oh wow.” Sam couldn’t move. Sure, she’d been cocky and nonchalant about finding the treasure, but that was partly because she was afraid to be wrong. What if this wasn’t the place? What if the databases didn’t exist? What if she found out that everything she’d worked so hard for was only a myth?
Rick’s hand slipped into hers and squeezed. “You want to wait awhile? Think it over some? There’s no rush. We’ve got a week until we need to be on Rashier