Desire: Love and Passion - By Lesia Reid Page 0,26

need a quick shower.”

Willow's plan was a quick shower and to spend the evening with him. When she stepped into the bathroom and saw the thirty jet Jacuzzi tub, another idea took shape. She found all the toiletries she needed to start a lavender bath. She stripped down and sank into the warm soapy water. Water jetted out to her sore muscles and she relaxed against the onslaught.

When she got out of the tub, she was refreshed. The scent of lavender swirled around her. He was not in the bedroom when she got out. She removed pink camisoles and briefs from her bags and dressed. She sat on one side of the bed intending only to email the photos to Nancy.

The loud blare from her cellphone told her it was five o'clock. The last thing she remembered was sending off the email. She felt a warm hand over her waist and felt him stir beside her. She turned around in the soft glow of the room and saw that the alarm had gotten him up as well.

"Sorry," she said.

"For what?"

"Falling asleep and the alarm," she replied.

"You were tired. I understand."

"What happened to my laptop?" she asked.

"It’s on the sofa over there. I thought you weren’t a morning person."

"I'm not. I set the alarm early. It goes off every fifteen minutes so I force myself to get up."

Willow retrieved her mobile phone from the bedside table and turned off the alarm setting. She turned towards him and ran her left hand over his almost hairless chest. His right hand was across her waist and he slowly slid it up her body and cupped her chin. He tipped her head back. His mouth touched hers lightly at first, then harder as she opened up to him.

Willow slid her hand down his body and to his morning erection. He moaned into hot mouth as her fingers brushed against him. She slid her hand below silk boxers and reached for him. He moaned again and the kiss deepened as she caressed him, moving her hand from head to hilt, slowly and gently, making him harder than he already was.

She broke the kiss and began kissing him down his chin. She gently, with her body, pushed him on his back. She stopped stroking him and moved now so she could straddle him. She kissed down his neck, to his chest, across to one nipple. He swore as his hands tangled in her hair, prompting her to keep up her actions.

She moved a fingernail languidly over the neglected nipple. He groaned rather loudly. Willow liked his responses to her touch.

Down his chest she continued, kissing and licking gently. Her hands moved over his hard packed abdomen. Gently, like feathers they glided over the scars on his side. She felt him go tense for a moment, and then he relaxed.

James felt the warm moisture of her tongue as her lips slid over his erection. She felt a slight tug in her hair, but then he relaxed. She was gentle with him, sliding her hand slowly up and down his length in synchronized movements with her mouth. He fisted her hair, and moaned.

"Harder," he said in a hoarse voice as his hips began moving in rhythm with her.

She gripped him harder, moved faster. Willow was wildly excited at his excitement. David would have balked at the idea of her touching him like this, much less giving her so much control. Her only regret with him was she could not take him in her mouth all the way. He was just too much. But she did her best to make the most of the pleasures she could offer him.

James couldn’t take much more. It felt incredibly good, but he wanted to be in another part of her.

"Stop, babe." He pulled her away gently. He reached down and grabbed her shoulders pulling her up so she was laying on him.

"Am I doing it wrong? Was it too hard?" she asked.

"No, no," he said. "You were perfect. God, you were perfect, but I want to be inside of you."

"You were," she said.

"Not there."

He shifted her so she was off him and lying on her stomach. He swiftly pulled away her lacy briefs. Greedy fingers reached for her and he grunted when he found her wet and ready. She felt him climb over her. His hands pulled up her hips and she felt him hard against her thighs. She gasped loudly as he slowly eased inside her. She involuntarily wiggled away, but