She was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen, certainly the sexiest and most seductive, and he couldn’t ever remember being this aroused before. But as she began to move a bit faster, taking him on a slow, sensual ride, his hands suddenly clamped down on her hips, stilling her motions.

“Condom,” he hissed urgently, trying to ignore how incredible it felt to be bare inside of the tightest, hottest pussy he’d ever known, and to concentrate instead on making sure they were both protected.

But she only gave a brief shake of her head, running her palm up his sweat-dampened chest until she was caressing his cheek. “No worries,” she murmured. “Got it all covered, Blue Eyes.”

Any further protest he might have made was swallowed up by the pressure of her mouth against his as she began to ride him in earnest this time. Her breasts were crushed against his chest, the hard points of her nipples poking into his bare skin. His hands slid from her hips to the high, taut curves of her buttocks, urging her to increase the tempo of her movements.

And then Lauren was the one left gasping as Ben swiftly and determinedly took control of things. He rolled her beneath him, crushing her into the mattress with his much bigger body, and letting her know without uttering a single word that he was the one in charge now.

And take control he did – wrapping her legs around his waist with her feet digging into his buttocks as he levered himself up off her body, his biceps straining with the effort. He was now in the perfect position to gaze down and watch her reaction each time he rammed his cock a little deeper, a little harder, inside that tight-as-a-fist pussy. Lauren was panting now, her breathing fast and shallow as her head fell back and her shoulders lifted off the bed. She tried to clasp the back of his neck, to pull his head back down to hers for yet another kiss, but her arms weren’t long or strong enough to get her way. In retaliation, she dug her fingernails into his biceps, but Ben was so far gone by now, so consumed by the unbelievable pleasure of fucking her senseless, that he didn’t even feel the slight pain.

He had never been much of a talker, preferring to express his thoughts and emotions on paper, and he was especially quiet during sex, letting his body do the communicating then. But Lauren – whom he guessed was rarely if ever quiet – was not only a hellcat in bed but a noisy one at that. She groaned and moaned, gasped and panted, alternated between begging him – “Please, Ben, please. Yes, just like that!” – and calling out to some nameless deity – “Oh, God, yes, yes, God, yes! Oh – my – God – fuck, yes!”

She was pulling him along, urging him to go faster and harder in what had already been the wildest ride of his life. It was the dirtiest, most consuming, and – hell, yeah – the most world-rocking sex he’d ever come close to having before, and he wanted it to go on and on, wanted to fuck her for hours before starting it all over again.

But then he felt Lauren’s snug little cunt begin to convulse around his cock, and if he had had any doubts about whether or not she was really having an orgasm, she quickly made it very, very clear about what exactly was happening down there.

“Ohhhh. Ohh, God, yes, yes!” she screamed. “I’m coming, it’s – oh, fuck yes!”

She turned her face to one side, her fingers clamping tightly around his forearms as her teeth sunk into his bicep. Her legs slid bonelessly from where they’d been locked like a vise around his hips, and her eyes closed as the orgasm made her whole body quiver in reaction.

He was at the very end of his limits by now, and despite his desire to prolong the ecstasy as long as possible, he surrendered instead and let it wash through him – coming so hard his balls ached with the effort, emptying himself into her warm, willing body for so long that he couldn’t believe there was even a single drop of semen remaining in his body.

Their skin was slick with perspiration, their chests heaving from the intense physical effort of the rough sex, and Ben was in a shell-shocked daze at what had just happened. He’d never fallen into bed with a woman he’d met scarcely an hour earlier, and he’d never – ever – come anywhere near to having the sort of wild, almost primitive sex he’d just shared with Lauren. He lifted his hand, startled to notice it was trembling, and gently stroked the damp, tangled strands of her hair. She was curled up against his side, her face buried in the crook of his neck, and she gave a little grunt at his touch.

“You okay?” His voice was raspy, almost raw, even though he’d barely uttered a word the whole time.

She nuzzled her face deeper against his throat. “Way, way better than okay,” she whispered. “In fact, more okay than I’ve ever been.”

He smiled before pressing a kiss to her damp forehead. “What – exactly,” he asked in awed disbelief, “was that?”

Lauren lifted her head then, propping her chin in her hand as she grinned mischievously. “Honey, don’t tell me a big boy like you never learned about the birds and the bees? Well, see, this is how it works. First, the man takes his - ”

“Brat.” He smacked her on one round, tempting ass cheek, his palm instantly soothing the pinkened flesh even though she’d barely flinched at the contact. “You know what I meant. And by no stretch of the imagination could what just happened be called sex. Sex doesn’t make skyrockets go off in your brain, doesn’t make every single nerve ending in your body come alive. I have never – ever – felt anything close to that before. So, since I’m all out of descriptive phrases here – frankly, I think half my brain cells just got fried – why don’t you tell me what just happened here?”

“Hmm.” She flopped onto her back, her head sharing – actually, hogging – his pillow and began to idly run her palm up and down his arm. “Well, considering that you’re only the fourth guy I’ve ever shagged, I’m not sure that you could call me the ultimate authority on the subject. But what I can say for absolute sure is that it’s never been like that for me, either. Not even close. So,” she turned her head, running her tongue over the small teeth marks she’d imprinted on his bicep, “I would say – in my inexpert opinion, mind you – that what just happened was really, really incredible, toe-curling, mind-numbing, earth-shattering, out of this fucking world, hot, hard, dirty sex. But,” she added teasingly, her hand caressing his still-heaving chest, “since I’m far from an expert on the matter – and not very experienced – I’d say we need to have several repeat performances before I could say for sure.”

Ben laughed weakly. “You don’t make it a habit of inviting trespassers into your home then, huh? Not to mention your bed.”

Lauren rolled her eyes. “If it had been anyone but you out there by the bluffs, I’d have called my neighbor – the off-duty sheriff who always carries some sort of weapon with him 24/7 – to head over and throw your ass off the property. So, no, I’ve never brought a man here to the cabin before. And before you ask the next question, I’ve also never fallen into bed with someone I just met before, either. I’ve always been – well, careful.”

“But not with me.”

She shook her head. “No. Not with you. I could sense right away that I would be safe with you, and I also knew the second I saw your face that this would happen. You never stood a chance, Blue Eyes.”

He grinned at her, capturing the hand that still rested on his chest and drawing it to his lips. “And I knew you were trouble the first time you spoke. Speaking of which.” His smile faded, his tone becoming serious. “Talk to me about how you’ve got this birth control situation quote unquote “covered”. Because – swear to God – I’ve never had sex without a condom before, and I’m not sure what the hell I was thinking about when I let you - ”

Lauren placed her palm over his mouth. “Shh. What you were thinking about, honey, was how fast you could get your dick – which is truly, completely amazing, by the way – inside of me. But relax, okay? When I told you I had it covered, I meant it. I don’t lie or spout bullshit – ever – and especially not about something like that.” She shuddered. “God, I can’t even imagine getting knocked up at this point in my life. Not with all the things I want to do, places I’m dying to see, this huge, amazing career I’m going to have. No babies, not for a long, long time if ever.”