The Tycoon's Baby Revelation - Elizabeth Lennox Page 0,38

him deeper. “Please…don’t stop!”

She felt as well as heard his rumbling laughter and smiled, lifting her legs higher and rolling her hips. “Just…yes, like that!”

He pressed into her deeper and deeper before pulling out and thrusting again. He felt so incredibly good! “Yes!” she whispered, turning her head slightly so she wouldn’t reveal too much.

“Sloane, look at me,” he ordered.

“I can’t,” she replied back, her voice a bit squeaky.

“I’m not moving again until you do.”

She moaned at his demanding tone, but turned her head, looking right into his crystal green eyes. “Please,” she shivered.

Slowly, he pressed fully into her. Sloane felt a small pop, but not the pain she’d been expecting. With a smile, she shifted again, allowing her body to adjust to his delicious invasion. “You feel so good,” she told him, then bit her lip, startled that she’d said it out loud.

He laughed, and started moving, thrusting slowly into her heat. “As do you,” he replied.

She laughed as well and was startled by it. Sloane had never thought that laughter would be a part of sex. It had been frantic right up until that moment but…okay, when he shifted like that, she felt that driving urgency again.

“Faster!” she sobbed, shifting her body, reaching for that blissful release. “Please, Josh!”

He shifted, moving his hands so that they were underneath her back slightly, holding her shoulders and then…he moved faster, shifting his hips so that every thrust brought her closer and closer.

Sloane held onto Josh, feeling every tingle building higher and higher and then… “Josh!” she screamed, this climax bigger and more intense than the last one. All she could do was hold onto his shoulders as he continued to thrust into her. With a groan of his own, his body tightened and his climax sent her over into yet another orgasm, clinging to him as the only solid object in her world.

A long time later, Sloane opened her eyes to find Josh staring down at her, his green eyes…victorious.

“What?” she whispered flexing her fingers and arms. They were stiff after that explosion and she…good grief, she was still clinging to him!

“Stop it,” he growled, lowering his head to kiss her gently.

When he lifted his head again, she licked her lips, tasting his presence there. “Um…stop what?” she asked, not sure what the correct protocol was after having sex. Was she doing something wrong? Should she…just get up and leave? What was the polite thing to do in this situation?

“Stop second guessing yourself,” he ordered softly, then kissed her again. He pulled out of her body and stood up. “Don’t move. I’ll be right back.”

Josh walked towards what she assumed was a bathroom, and she curled up, pulling the soft comforter over her. Staring up at the ceiling, she bit her lip, trying to decide what to do. But at the moment, her body was tingling with so much…happiness…it was hard to get her mind to work properly. She wanted to laugh and dance. She wanted to tip toe towards that bathroom and watch him, see his body fully in the light.

And then the water shut off and the light flipped off. She heard as well as felt his footsteps coming back towards the bed and…trembled.

“You moved,” he growled, coming onto the bed and bracing himself over her. “You look a bit stunned. Did I hurt you?” he asked, pulling the blankets away.

“No!” she smiled. “None of…that…was painful.”

He peeled more of the blanket away so that he could pull her into his arms. He reached out and switched off the light, pulling the covers over both of them. “I’m glad.”

She shifted against him, not understanding what was going on. “Shouldn’t I head home?” she whispered, feeling strange. It felt good but…this was Josh! She shouldn’t be here!

“Don’t go home,” he murmured, already sounding sleepy. “Stay here with me tonight.”

Sloane didn’t move, but she felt the muscles in his body slowly relax as he drifted off to sleep. Sloane tried to do the same, but she was just…too wound up.

Sex! She’d actually had sex with Josh! And it had been so much better than anything she’d dreamed about. Her fantasies were mere shadows of the reality! Every touch, every sigh, every thrust had been so much…more! Just everything about it had been more!

She wanted to snuggle up to him, but Sloane resisted the urge. Not because he’d notice, but because she’d notice. And she might actually fall asleep. But…she needed to leave. To head back to her house and shower. She