“The WHS vice president. They’re giving me another chance to give my speech.”
“Hallelujah. I’ll be in the front row.” He pulled her to him and nuzzled her ear. “But in the meantime, I want you all to myself.”
She swatted at him. “I need to take a shower. Then you can have me.”
“Maybe I’ll have you during your shower. I mean, I need one too. It would be a waste to take two showers when we could share and save water. I’m all for conservation.” He waggled his eyebrows.
She slipped out of bed and raced into the bathroom, giggling as Guy ran after her. He turned on the faucet as he pinned her with a seductive stare. A shiver of arousal rolled over her skin. She’d never felt so wanted, so beautiful as she did with him.
He took her bath sponge from the shelf, poured liquid soap onto it then began washing her upper body. He scrubbed her high and low, avoiding all her more sensitive spots. Hopefully he was just saving those for last.
When he stopped scrubbing her and started on himself, she crossed her arms over her chest. “Haven’t you forgotten certain areas?”
“Nope.” He winked at her. “I want to be good and slippery before I get to the good stuff.”
After a minute or two, he returned to washing her, but this time, he took his time, circling the suds all over her breasts and her backside, using his hands instead of the sponge. The lush sensations quickly ratcheted her temperature higher as molten lust filled her veins.
Guy kneeled in front of her to sluice soapy water between her thighs. He tipped his chin at the built-in seat and she backed up and sat. He spread her legs apart and licked her there. She grabbed fistfuls of his hair as he played and teased until a rhapsody of bliss overtook her. She convulsed and moaned, savoring every moment of ecstasy. But just as her orgasm started to recede, he slipped long, possessive fingers inside her and rekindled what was left of her climax. Pleasure hummed through her in rhythmic beats.
She yearned to treat Guy to the same amazing joy he’d given her. She wrapped her hand around his erection and looked up into his eyes, which had turned dark as sin. She licked a pearl of liquid from the tip then flicked her tongue over his length.
“Oh Lord, that’s good.” She took him inside her mouth as he held her head, savoring his moans of delight.
She grazed her teeth over his cock, loved that she was giving him such pleasure. She increased the pressure on his hard-on until he backed away.
“I’m too close. I want to come inside you.”
She nodded. “Me too.”
He traded places with her then sheathed himself with the condom he’d brought in from the bedroom. Taking her hips in his hands, he eased her over his shaft in one fluid movement.
She stretched, accommodating him after a moment. Then she clenched her innermost muscles to pleasure him the most intimate way she knew. He directed her movements, lifting her up then down on him, gradually increasing his pace.
She curled her fingers into Guy’s powerful shoulders as he singed her sensitive flesh with erotic friction. A deluge of delight filled her up. She held her breath, waiting, until the sweet, burning flood dragged her under.
Guy exploded moments later. She squeezed him tightly, her heart just as tangled up in him as her body was. He kissed her senseless until every breath she took was Guy.
How would she ever say goodbye to him?
Hours later as they lay in bed, the ring of Laura’s cell cut through the peaceful silence.
Laura gave him an apologetic frown as she answered. “It’s my sister,” she whispered. “Hey, Suzanne… Well, it could have gone better, but it’s not a problem. I’ve got a do-over tomorrow… Yeah, the earthquake and all. I’ll tell you about it when I get home.”
Guy skimmed a finger along Laura’s stomach as she listened to whatever her sister said. Suddenly, she burst into laughter, then swatted at his hand. Covering the phone, she gave him a warning look. “I’m ticklish.”
Then she huffed as she returned her attention to the call. “Look, Suz, I’m not alone… No, I don’t need any advice, but thanks. Right, bye.” She dropped the phone on the night table. “Sorry about that. Suzanne wanted to know all about you.”
He shrugged. “You could have told her. I plan to meet her anyway.”
“Really?” She scrunched her nose and shook her head. “I mean, you want to keep, you know, seeing each other?”
He kissed the tip of her adorable nose. “Of course I do. I plan to hang around as long as you’ll have me.”
She snuggled against him.
“What is it, Laura? You’re not dumping me after we leave here, are you?”
She met his stare with tears in her eyes. “Not on your life. I want to keep you around, I’m just afraid.”
He kissed the top of her head. “Of what?”
“I’ve been left a lot. I’m always waiting for that to happen.”
“What we have is special, baby. You couldn’t run me off if you tried.” And he meant it. Soon as they returned home he planned to start spending a lot more time in Virginia. It was for lovers, after all.
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Wynter Daniels is the multi-published naughty alter ego of contemporary romance author Dara Edmondson. She lives in Florida with her husband of more than twenty years and their two nearly grown children. They are all the slaves of two very demanding cats.
Wynter enjoyed careers in marketing and the salon industry before her wicked prose begged to be set free. She hopes you enjoy her steamy stories.
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