Shuddering from the intense pleasure, she closed her eyes and abandoned herself to the sensations he created with every kiss, every touch. He moved lower, crouching as he made short work of the knot in the drawstring. The oversized sweats dropped to the floor.
“Lift your foot.”
She obeyed his soft command.
“The other one. Good.” Throwing the sweats over his shoulder, he sank to his knees, leaned down and bestowed moist kisses along her inner thighs. “Delicious.”
When he cupped her tush and began a far more intimate invasion, she gulped. “I can’t… I’ll fall…”
He tightened his hold. “You won’t.” His breath tickled in a most distracting way. “I’ve got you.”
“I hope so.”
“Trust me.”
And she did, even when she was shaking so hard she could barely breathe. Her climax slammed into her like a gale-force wind and still he kept her upright, his grip steady.
Her reentry was slow, and he stayed with her until she no longer gasped for breath. Her head was still spinning when he swept her into his arms and laid her on top of the quilt.
She was vaguely aware of foil ripping. How had he located the condom so fast when he’d dropped it without looking where it landed?
But somehow he’d found it right away, and moments later he moved over her, leaned down and brushed his lips over hers. “May I?”
“You’re asking?”
“Yes, ma’am. You might need a rest after that.”
“I need you.”
“That makes me a lucky guy.” He thrust deep and groaned. “So lucky.” His strokes were gentle, completely different from their first time together.
But they were equally effective. As her core tightened, she wrapped her arms around him and matched his rhythm. Ah, this wasgood. “In case you can’t tell, I’m?—”
“I know. I can feel it.” He dropped a gentle kiss on her lips. “Open your eyes, pretty lady.”
She looked up at him and there was that smile, the one that made her heart turn over.
“You’re beautiful.” His voice grew husky. “You’ve always been beautiful. I don’t know why I?—”
“Shh. Live in the moment.”
“It’s a fantastic moment.”
“Yes, it’s…oh! Adam…Adam.”She gasped in wonder as she felt her body opening like a flower to the warmth of the sun… opening in wave upon exquisite wave, bringing tears of joy and cries of delight.
His gaze intent on her, he kept moving until at last he took a deep breath and pushed home.
The strong pulse of his climax brought new tears. Nothing in her entire life had felt so perfect.
Leaning down, he kissed her damp cheeks. “Hope those are happy tears.”
“They are.” Her throat was clogged with emotion. “That was… incredible.” Persistence wasn’t Adam Bridger’s only superpower. Not by a long shot.
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
Adam gave Tracy another soft kiss and left the bed to take care of business. And gather his thoughts.
He talked a good game, but after making love to her a second time, he was having serious doubts about this program. He’d never had sex like this.
