The feel of her hands tightening on his back, the bite of her nails digging in, made his whole body tighten with anticipation.
But he wasn’t done with her yet. Not even close. He’d learned how good it could be to wait, to draw out the moment until he thought he couldn’t wait a single second longer to have her.
He kissed his way down her body. He wouldn’t make her wait at all. He would give her everything he had, and only when he thought she couldn’t take it anymore would he give in and seek his own pleasure.
“You’re going to drive me crazy, aren’t you?” She whispered the words as her hands fisted in the soft comforter that covered her bed.
It was like she could read his mind. He simply kissed her belly button and moved lower. He slid down her body until he found that sweet part of her that needed so much.
He groaned as he let himself taste her. She was honey and sunshine and sweet arousal.
She cried out and immediately he heard a little whine from the baby monitor.
“Oh no,” Sera said and started to move.
He pressed her legs back into the bed. “Give it a second, baby.”
She relaxed back and they both waited for a moment. Blissful silence. He grinned up at her.
“You need to be a little more quiet, baby.”
“But you’re making me crazy,” she whispered.
“And I’m going to make you even crazier.” He settled back down and eased a finger inside, seeking that sweet spot that would send her over the edge.
She reached out and grabbed a pillow, putting it over her face as she moaned out her pleasure.
He rolled off her and grabbed the condom he’d left on the bedside table.
“Give it to me, Harry.” She was on her knees, her hair wild around her shoulders.
She took his breath away. He handed her the condom and lay back. “You going to pay me back?”
Her lips curled up as she ripped open the condom. “I’m going to take what’s mine, Harry. You’re mine, aren’t you?”
He’d always known she could be fierce when she wanted to be. “I’m all yours.”
He was hers in a way he’d never belonged to anyone. She fit with him. She completed something deep inside him he hadn’t even known was lacking.
She reached down and took him in her hand, eliciting a groan from the back of his throat as she stroked him.
“You’re going to have to be quiet,” she said with a grin.
Yep, it was payback time. He bit back a groan as she rolled the condom on him. Now he was the one holding on to the comforter, trying his hardest not to lose control because she was a sexy goddess about to work her magic.
She took charge, straddling his body and leaning over to kiss him. He could feel the heat of her body as it skimmed against his skin. Everywhere she touched him seemed to heat and throb with the need for more. More touch. More connection. More her.
He flexed his hips, trying to find his way inside. She’d made him forget about anything but making love with her. She sat up and stared down at him for a moment, allowing him to memorize what she looked like, how gorgeous she was in the glowy light that came from the small lamp on her nightstand. He let his hands find her thighs and move up to her hips and waist.
“I’m all yours, Seraphina, and I don’t want to be anything else,” he promised her quietly.
She lowered herself down, taking him inside. His breath threatened to stop at the feel of her surrounding him. Warmth flooded his body and he had to grit his teeth in an attempt not to lose it then and there. He wanted this moment to last, wanted to watch her find her pleasure again.
She looked down at him, her eyes warm. “I’m crazy about you.”
He let his hands stroke from her waist up to her breasts as she began to move over him. He watched her, studying and memorizing how gorgeous she was when she took over. He managed to last until she’d shuddered and moaned his name and then it was his time. He flipped her over and lost himself in her body.
He let himself go, giving her everything he had until he finally found his own bliss.
They lay tangled together. Somehow they’d managed to get under the covers, and he wrapped her up in his arms. Peace suffused him, his heart