Home to Stay (The Long Road Home #2) - Maryann Jordan Page 0,65

what I’d like to do to you out here in the open is probably illegal.”

Barking out laughter, he nodded. “I can definitely tell you that what I’d like to do to you out here in the open is absolutely illegal.”

She leaned up, still balancing her weight with her hands on his thighs. Her lips landed on his, and they kissed, long, hard, and wet. His cock swelled, uncomfortable in his cargo shorts, sitting on the hard bench of the canoe. Holding the paddle with one hand, his other hand banded around her waist and pulled her close so that her breasts were plastered against his chest. Angling his head for better access, his tongue dove in, drowning in her taste.

He lost sense of time but was jolted when the canoe came to a sudden halt. They separated and looked around, seeing they had run into a small log across part of the tributary. Lifting his hand, he cupped her cheek. “I’ve loved your surprise, but what do you say about going back to your house and continuing what we’ve started?”

With her eyes still shining, her breath rasped in before she smiled. “I thought this was a good idea, but I like your idea better!”

They made short work of getting back to the dock and securing the canoe. Once it was tied off, he grabbed her hand and they raced through the woods toward her house. Rushing through the back door, she laughed, gasping for breath. “If your coworkers are watching, what will they think about us running into the house?”

He whirled around and lifted her onto the kitchen counter, stepping between her legs and nestling his erection next to her core. Her eyes darkened, and she bit her lip, breathing heavily.

“They’ll see me with a gorgeous woman and think I’m the luckiest man alive.”

Snapping out her hands to clutch his jaws, she pulled him in for another kiss. He gave her that play, then, picking her up off the counter, he carried her to her bedroom, only this time he didn’t stop until he’d made it into her bathroom. With one arm still banded about her waist, he reached his free hand to the shower and turned on the faucet.

He lowered her feet to the floor slowly, allowing her body to glide down his. Keeping their fronts plastered together, his cock nestled snugly against her tummy. Ending the kiss just long enough for them to jerk their clothes off, they were naked in record time. He stepped inside the shower first so the water would hit his back, allowing her a chance to step in without getting pummeled directly in her face.

She slipped in after him and turned to face him, her gaze dropping over his body, snagging on his erection.

Taking her in, all curves and softness, his cock bobbed in anticipation. “Turn around,” he ordered gently.

She tilted her head for a few seconds, then grinned and obeyed. Presented with her back, his gaze now traced down the slope of her spine and the gorgeous globes of her ass. He wanted to bend her over and take her from behind, but first, he wanted to take care of her. Grabbing her shampoo, he lathered her hair, dragging his fingers along her scalp, loving the little moans she made as she leaned her head back. Stepping to the side, he let the water wash away the suds before he repeated his actions with the bottle of conditioner that he discovered sitting on the shower shelf.

As soon as he finished, she turned around and her smile shot straight through him. She leaned forward, her breasts touching his chest as she snagged body wash from the shelf. Pouring some onto her palm, she rubbed her hands together before placing them flat on his chest and soothing them over the ridges of his pecs and shoulders before gliding down his abs. Stepping closer again, she let her hands move over his ass, gripping slightly before she shifted to his painfully swollen cock.

Unable to take any more of her ministrations without coming right there in the shower, he banded his arms around her and lifted. Growling as he backed her against the now-warm tile, he used his leverage to maintain her position as he bent and sucked a nipple deeply into his mouth. Her fingernails dug into the muscles of his shoulders as he moved between each breast, nipping and sucking. Sliding one hand between them, his thumb circled her clit as he inserted a