Wel , you did, but you didn’t.
Good God.
“Yeah?” Hank asked, yanking off his tee.
“Um…” I hedged then said, “You wanted me to be up?” He dropped the tee to the floor and sat at the edge of the bed to pul off his boots.
“Yeah,” he replied.
“Why?”
He dropped one boot and went after the other, back stil to me, he answered, “Felt like f**king you.” Al the breath went out of my lungs.
Over the months of living together, Hank and I’d had a lot of sex. That had never been normal, it had always been extraordinary and that had never changed.
What wasn’t normal was Hank making me stay awake in order to do it.
“You don’t normal y have any problem waking me up if you’re in the mood,” I reminded him.
He’d already taken off his other boot and socks and now he stood, turned to face me and went after his belt. This gave me a ful on view of Hank’s chest which was my favorite part of his body. If you didn’t count his eyes. And his lips. And, um, other parts.
“Want you awake and alert tonight, Sunshine,” he said before he grinned.
“Why?”
He didn’t answer, instead he said softly, “Take off your nightie, Roxie.”
I felt my body tremble but other than that I didn’t move.
I was feeling weird. It was a good weird, a scary weird, an expectant weird.
“Why do you want me awake and alert tonight?” I repeated.
“Roxanne. Take off your nightie.”
“Hank –”
“Do it,” he ordered then he dropped his jeans.
I got a good look at some of the other parts of his body that were my favorite, one in particular, and I took off my nightie.
He watched me do this.
Then he moved.
* * * * *
I was straddling Hank, knees in the bed, my head thrown back, Hank deep inside me, his face pressed in my throat, his hands moving up my back. I slid up then down and I tilted my chin to look at him.
His head went back; I put my mouth on his and kissed him.
He kissed me back, tongues tangling, his hands went to my h*ps and he moved me up. My mouth disengaged then his fingers dug in and he slammed me back down.
It felt so damned good, with my lips against his, I gave a soft moan.
Now was definitely the time.
I ground my h*ps into his and flexed certain, secret muscles and I felt his soft groan.