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“Whatever you want, sweetheart.”

A thrill raced through her. She loved getting the go-ahead to take control.

She sucked and nibbled until reaching Joan’s opening. She pressed into its unbelievable heat. Like liquid fire and the most delicious flavor imaginable.

Joan swore loudly. She pushed Sadie’s hair back, fisting it so she could watch. Sadie dipped inside again and again, driving Joan wild. If she hadn’t just had a mighty orgasm of her own, this would totally be revving her up.

Joan garbled something, then cleared her throat and said, “Oh god, I want to come just like this.”

Sadie mumbled in agreement. She loved making Joanie feel this good.

Her thighs pressed against Sadie’s arms, but she held her in place. That got a disgruntled groan that soon turned into moans of desire. Joan moved against her mouth, swiveling her hips, bucking when Sadie’s tongue found the perfect spot.

She tossed an arm over her eyes and raised her ass off the couch. Sadie kept her tongue inside and let Joan ride it until she orgasmed. Waves of heat and wetness surged through her mouth, intense and indescribable. So clear Joanie was not a norm but so much more.

The climax was a lusciously long one. When her back returned to the couch, Sadie licked out and through Joan’s folds. Her whole body shuddered. Sadie lightly sucked on Joanie’s nub, getting a high, breathy pant in response.

She kept it up, igniting another small orgasm that delighted her almost as much as Joan.

Joanie’s legs collapsed on top of her, and she patted her shoulder. “That’s good, baby, that’s good,” she wheezed.

“But I’m still enjoying myself,” Sadie said with a little nip.

Joan quivered and laughed. “You always get that last bit of—ah, yeah,that.”

One of the absolute best things about being with the same partner for a while was knowing exactly when they were done. And Joanie usually had a little more left that was Sadie’s treasure to discover.

A few aftershocks, then a contented sigh and Joan’s legs flopping to the couch told her all was good. Sadie kissed her clit, her mound, moving up to deposit a few kisses along her neck before dropping one on her mouth.

They sat up slowly, grinning and feeling the love. Still wearing their shirts and Joanie with her socks. Damn, they had not wasted time.

Joan looped lazy arms around her. Sadie pulled her in, nestling tight as Joan tucked her head in the crook of her neck. Joan nuzzled her neck before resting her cheek on Sadie’s chest.

Sadie cuddled her close, feeling the steady beat of her heart. “You’re my favorite person in the whole wide world, Joanie Maloney,” she murmured.

No matter what happened out in the real world, no matter what happened tomorrow, they had their home and their life together. They had each other. Nothing was going to change that.

CHAPTER19

Nervous energy coursed through Joan as she stood in the second-floor lounge at Superhero HQ. It was rather comfy, like a windowless manor home library, all wood-paneled walls and rich colors and cushioned chairs.

The same room where not so long ago, she and Mark had stormed in demanding the Supers help rescue Sadie. Before they knew about technology that could inhibit their powers should it be turned on in there.

She scratched where her bodysuit rubbed against her neck. It was just bizarre being here in their Villain suits. Breeze sitting beside Amazing Woman, Ice giving Lunk shit for something, Catch and Flight bossing Ward around. They were waiting to implement their plan.

Kade had chosen some truly bad eighties hair band music to get them pumped up. Zee used their cohort being distracted to turn it off on Kade’s phone.

Joan pulled up one leg at a time for a little stretch. Her muscles were sore from last night’s couch activities. Totally worth it. She had Sadie’s love and support to see her through any and every thing.

Thankfully, Sadie was safe at Morris and Tenia’s house. There was a benefit to having a few people in on the Spark secret. She’d let them and Wren and Beth-Ann know today might not be the best day to park their trucks downtown.

The strategically leaked rumor was that Amazing Woman was doing an “impromptu” meet-and-greet outside this very building to reacquaint herself with the fine citizens of Vector City. Three o’clock in the afternoon, so there wouldn’t be a lot of foot traffic to contain. Race and Flight were going out soon to be seen patrolling on the north and south sides in the ol’ decoy maneuver. They could get back the fastest for the confrontation.

Something pinged on Ward’s tablet that made him rush toward the doorway. “Ms. Aura has arrived. I’ll let her in.”

Otis nodded. He’d somehow convinced Aura to join them today. Joan did not want to think about how exactly he did so.

Mark snickered and looked like he was about to ask. Then he wandered over to Gus and perched on the curved arm of the couch. “Where are you staying? ’Cause I live next door to Perry, and?—”