Just One Night Together (Flatiron Five Fitness #3) - Deborah Cooke Page 0,18

beneath her. With every stroke, she collided with his fingertip and he moved so that the impact had maximum effect. She was blushing again, the red rising from her breasts this time, her nipples taut and her breasts bouncing slightly. Damon lifted his hips, filling her completely, knowing he wouldn’t last long.

“I’ll suck you dry next time,” she whispered.

“I’ll have you against the wall next time,” he promised. To have her talking dirty to him was incredibly exciting.

“I’ll let you be on top next time.”

“I’ll take you from behind next time.”

She gasped, her mouth opening in surprise, and Damon knew she was close. He rolled, pinning her beneath himself, locking their hands together. She bucked beneath him, clearly enjoying herself. “As soon as I silence you, you’ll come,” he whispered and her eyes danced.

“You know me too well already,” she had time to whisper in reply, then Damon kissed her. He drove deep and rubbed against her, savoring the way she arched against him, the way she trembled, the way she roared with her release. He devoured the sound, wanting to devour her, then felt her nails as she gripped his hands hard and shook to her very marrow.

It was enough, more than enough to send him over the edge. He managed to bury himself deep inside her before he came. He would have shouted but Haley consumed the sound with her delicious kiss.

Damon rained kisses over Haley’s cheek, her temple, her throat, then sat up with her in his lap. He bent his head and rested his brow against hers, then sighed with apparent contentment. Haley could only agree.

She curled against his chest, tucking her feet beneath herself, and ran her hands over his shoulder and upper arm.

Why this tattoo? She knew they often meant something, but this one was just graphic and dark. It looked mean, which she didn’t associate with Damon.

“Too bad neither of us liked that,” she teased and he chuckled.

“Too bad.” He stole a kiss and there was a wicked glint in his eyes. “Maybe we should try again.”

She laughed. “Maybe you and your energy are a bad influence.”

Damon grinned and she liked how much younger he looked. “Seems like an influence that suits you just fine.” He pushed a hand through her hair, cupped her nape, and pulled her close for another satisfying kiss.

“You’re good at that,” she whispered when he finally lifted his head.

“So are you.”

“Biology classes,” she said, unable to stop her smile. “I know all the good spots.”

Damon grinned. “While I just had to find them myself.”

Their gazes clung for a long moment, and she could have drowned in the warm glow of his eyes. She took a deep breath and winced. “But it’s shower time.”

“My thoughts exactly.” He stood and tossed her over his shoulder like a cave man. Haley squirmed and squealed, kicking her legs because she thought he expected it. Her efforts didn’t slow him down, and she sobered when she realized he might want the second time to be in the shower.

“Not in the bathroom,” she hissed, gripping his shoulders.

“Why not?”

“It’s tiled and the sound carries through the vent.” Haley shook her head. “I know way too much about my neighbors’ sex lives. They don’t need to know about mine.”

“Don’t worry,” Damon said with quiet confidence and put her down on the bathmat. Once again, he seemed imposing. He’d made her apartment seem small but the bathroom was filled to bursting with his presence. It was kind of nice. Warm. “We’ll figure out a way to keep it quiet,” he promised.

“But I’m not quiet...”

“I know.” He shook his head and smiled down at Haley, sensual intent in his eyes. His voice dropped low. “That’s very, very sexy, by the way.”

It had been a while since anyone had called Haley sexy and no one had ever liked that she was noisy. Garrett had always found it embarrassing and she’d often held back as a result. She eyed Damon warily, wondering if he was teasing her. “It is?”

“It is.” Damon was definite.

“Why?”

“It’s like you just can’t help yourself. Given that you’re so big on self-control, it’s incredibly hot.” He stole a kiss that left her breathless, then whispered in her ear. “Like I’ve gotten to you.”

Haley shivered. “You have. You did.” He continued to kiss her ear and throat, his hands stroking her and Haley felt flustered. “I mean, you do.”

Damon growled a little under his breath and pulled her closer. “Works for me,” he whispered before he claimed