Page 72 of The Sandbar saga

He slid into her wetness with ease. Afraid she'd be tender from earlier when he'd taken her virginity, he held still letting her get used to him again.

She blinked up at him, a lazy smile of pleasure entering her eyes as she bit down on her bottom lip.

He nuzzled her cheek. "You're beautiful."

Then, he slowly kissed his way to her mouth, tugging on her lip until it let loose, and she kissed him back.

Her hands landed on his sides as she stretched, arched, and moved. He shuddered at her inquisitiveness to participate. He stroked his cock slowly inside of her, letting her have a chance to move against him.

Lifting his head, he needed to watch her for any sign of discomfort. She only took the opportunity to kiss his collarbone, sinking her teeth down enough to nip him.

His pelvis bucked at the onslaught of cravings shooting through him. He bowed his head in admiration of how she acted on her own desires. She matched him perfectly, unable to contain the deep need to connect with him. To be one.

Her hands cupped his ass, urging him faster. With control he hadn't known he possessed, he gave it to her deeper, swifter, until her labored breathing tickled his chest. Braced on his hands, he ground against her, rubbing, thrusting. There were many ways he could show how much he loved her, and he had to hold himself to right now, right here.

"Oh." Katie moaned, throwing her head back.

He plunged, withdrew as all his sensitive nerves gathered at the base of his spine. Curling his toes in the blanket, he laboriously worked for both of them, feeding off Katie's need wanting to give her an orgasm while inside of her.

Her pleasure came minutes later in wild astonishment as she clung to him, surrounded him. That desperate need for him brought about his release in a wave of rapture. Over and over again.

Her hands continued to rub his back. Once he caught his breath, he rolled to his side and stayed inside her. Wrapped around each other, he knew for certain, he would never let her go.