"Put your feet on the wall behind me."
She did as he asked.
He lifted her hips, then drove himself inside.
Sunshine cried out as he filled her with pleasure. He was so thick and full, his strokes masterful, as he rocked himself between her legs. From this position, he was able to penetrate her completely while she was able to lift her hips more and meet him stroke for stroke, driving him in ever deeper and harder.
Talon growled at how good she felt. He placed his hands on her hips, moving faster.
He braced himself over her with one arm on the mattress, and kissed her lips while he trailed his free hand down so that he could slide his fingers through the moist triangle of dark hair and stroke her cleft.
Her entire body quivered as he used his fingers to stroke her in time to his thrusts. He drove himself deep into her and then paused, savoring the feel of her moist heat. Oh, how he needed this woman. Needed this connection to her.
This wasn't just physical between them. It was so much more.
She moaned, then slowly started rocking herself against him.
"That's it, baby," he whispered in her ear. "Ride me all you want to."
And she did.
Closing his eyes, he ground his teeth to stave off his orgasm so that he could just feel her taking pleasure from him. He loved her like this. Wild and demanding. She was completely shameless in his arms.
How he had missed her and how damned grateful he was to have her again.
He wanted to possess her. To chain her to him for the rest of eternity.
If only he knew how.
Desperate with need, he sat back on his knees and took control again.
Sunshine growled with ecstasy as Talon slammed himself into her, even deeper than before. She met his strokes with a frenzied need.
And when she came again, she moaned his name.
She heard him laugh deep in her ear before he joined her.
She smiled as he pulled away from her and then lay down on the futon. Kissing him, she placed herself over him like a blanket.
"Mmm," she breathed. "This is what I wanted to do to you the first night we met."
"What? Screw my brains out?"
She punched playfully at his stomach. "That too, but no, I wanted to be your blanket."
He ran his hands through her hair, cupping her head. "Baby, you can be my blanket any time you feel the urge."
She definitely felt the urge. Smiling wickedly, she rubbed herself against him, then gave him a deep, passionate kiss.
"You do know I'm not through with you?" she said, using his words.
"No?"
She shook her head. "I'm just getting started."
By dawn, Talon was sweaty and exhausted. And he was sore in places he hadn't known a man could get sore.
He wasn't sure if he ever wanted to have sex again...