“Okay, I can’t take much more; that box will be rendered useless if I embarrass myself now.”
Looking up at him, she held her hand out. Following her idea, he slapped the condom in her palm like a lucky high five. Rolling it over his shaft, she took her time.
“Dammit, Haley. I’m serious about things getting critical down there.”
She backed up on the mattress and crooked her finger to beckon him closer.
Arm wrapping around her waist, he lowered her down to the bed. She looped one leg around his hips, pulling him tight against her. Hovering at the precipice, sweat already beading on his forehead, he kissed her sweetly, then plunged deep inside.
Already primed from his mouth on her, his delicious torment, she cried out as she swiftly rose with him.
He took the next few movements slow and steady, but she wrapped her other leg around him and gripped his hips, driving him with her. “Now,” she whispered in his ear. She couldn’t slow down, needing him to keep up with the frenzied rhythm.
Rocking with her, moving, thrusting, they came fast and hard together.
Pressing his forehead to hers, as spent as she, he whispered, “Thanks for pickingmefor your rebound.”
“You are very welcome,” she teased. He brushed his lips over hers, smacked her playfully on the ass, and stood up. Disappearing for a few moments, he returned from the bathroom spectacularly nude.
She leaned up on one elbow. “Gotta say, if I’d had any idea you looked like that under all that gear, I might have ditched that asshole I was married to sooner and have seduced you like all those other groupies.”
He hopped back onto the bed next to her. Kissing her again, he grinned and pulled away. “There’s no time like the present. You can seduce me anytime you want.”
Running her hand along his deltoid, his bicep, along ridges she didn’t know the names of, she probably should have felt silly saying out loud, “I had no idea muscles were so damn sexy.”
He chuckled, running his hand along her thigh. “I like yours too.”
“Ha, I don’t have much on here.”
“Yeah, you do. Some gorgeous ones.” He went quiet for a moment, a darkness covering his vision. Shaking it off, he slipped his arm under her and rolled her on top of him. “Okay, I’m ready for you to seduce me again.”
“Again?” She found herself giggling yet again, sitting atop him and feeling glorious.
“Did you see that box? This is going to take some training, stamina, and perseverance. And teamwork.”
His hands trailed up her arms, then took her breasts again. Weighing, cupping, he bit his lip and groaned while he explored with his hands.
Sliding against him, she found he was as ready to go again as she was. Snatching another condom from the box, she held it up and grinned.
11
Pass Interference
They’dmadeaprettydecent dent in the box. Haley stood in the massaging spray of the shower, her body warm and pliant from a lively night. Living on bartender time, Finn was still tangled in the sheets on her bed, or so she thought.
As she rinsed out her conditioner, the shower door opened behind her. Hard body pressed against her back, Finn wrapped his arms around her waist. Without releasing her, he grabbed the soap from the shelf and started to glide the slippery bar over her skin.
“I already did that part,” she murmured.
His cheek against her, lips at her ear, he smiled. “You never can be too sure. Some areas may need multiple washings to get it exactly right.” Driving his point home, he returned the soap and grazed his hands over her, scrubbing further down.
Scorching already at the electric, intimate caress, she gasped.
He let go long enough to turn her toward him, prop her leg up on the step, and drove his fingers into her slick folds in a fluid plunge, massaging her inside and out.
Holy shit, he was unpredictable; in such a good way. Like he was always thinking of ways to surprise her, to find what new ways to make her soar. Wow, had she ever even realized a man would do that? Would be so… selfless? Attentive? Sexy?
Finn seemed to do it whether it brought him anything or not. Although he seemed to enjoy her reaction. Thoroughly.
