arms as she desperately clung on, but I needed more. So much more. I crawled above her, hauled her up, and balanced on my knees as she rode me. Every time she came down, I would thrust harder. Her screams only fueled my need to go on. As her walls fisted me, I buried my face between her breasts and let go. We both came. She shuddered and bucked, and I held tight to her shoulders to keep her against me.
“John,” she mumbled.
“Yeah.” I kissed her neck.
“Before, when I was at Zack’s, were you already in town or did you come to find me?”
I smirked at the realization Dell might have told her what I did.
“Truth,” she added.
“Yes,” I admitted, “I came to see you.” She was putty in my arms as I walked her to the shower to clean up.
“I’m glad you did.”
“Why?” I figured I knew why, but I wanted to hear what she had to say.
“Because I got to see a side of you that you don’t share with anyone else. It makes me feel special.”
“Good.” I carried her up the stairs cradled in my arms. It felt good to be naked with her, like our bodies were meant to coexist. I kicked the door open and turned on the water.
“How are you?” I grinned as the warm spray soaked her long hair.
“Mm,” she moaned, “so good.”
“Me too.” I kissed the drops of water from her temple, loving the way my body reacted whenever I kissed her. Soap lathered between my hands, and I turned her around to massage her scalp, and her body leaned back against mine. Her silky skin awoke my erection, so I pressed it into her back, and she started to move to create friction.
Damn, she felt amazing.
Removing my hands from her hair, I traveled down to her neck and chest and spread the soap as I moved about.
Her nipples grew firm and erect while I played with them, and she let me know she liked it by the way she reached back and started to pump me. My fingers inched farther south, and to my surprise, with her free hand, she directed me back to her opening. We both built one another up. Our moans and grunts filled the steamy bathroom, and I was glad we were in her cabin and not inside the walls of Shadows.
When I found my release, I bit down on her shoulder, and she bucked and shook in my hold. It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen, Sloane losing herself in my arms. The way her body jolted and vibrated drew my animal instinct to the surface. I whirled her around and spoke slowly through my locked jaw.
“I want more.” I craved to be inside of her, but I could see she was spent. “But I’ll savor what we just had until later.”
Her big blue eyes looked just as hungry as I felt, but she gave me a nod, and I turned off the water.
I tucked her into bed. I wrapped my body around her and nuzzled my head into her hair and drank in her sweet scent. I wasn’t tired. Truth be told, I could have done that all night, but she was spent, so I let her sleep. Once again, I took the time to admire this gorgeous, sexy woman. I knew she had just given me two of the greatest moments I would ever have. In the last how many years, I realized I had been dead inside, and I wanted to savor the memory as long as I could.
Just after three, I felt her stir and I knew she was awake. With her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest, she started to trace my muscles.
“You should be asleep,” she whispered. I smiled and kissed the top of her head. “Thinking about your last mission?”
“A bit, yes.”
“Want to talk about it?”
“There’s not much to discuss.”
“We either talk about it here or across the table we just christened.”
We both laughed.
“I don’t know,” I rubbed my head, “I rather like you in that silk blouse, tight skirt, and glasses.”
“Mm.” She laughed a little more. “Well, what else are you thinking about?”
A nagging question did linger in the back of my mind. It had for some time now, and I was sorry she had brought it to the forefront. I wasn’t sure I wanted to bring this topic up yet. I so enjoyed the lightness we had just now.
“Tell me something about