My eyes roll and I grind against him. “Make love to me.”
“Take a deep breath, butterfly. We have all night.” His lips brush over mine so sweetly, my knees go weak, and I nod.
After the drain gurgles and swallows the ugliness of the last few days, we step out of the tub. With my body tingling from all his touches, I wrap my legs around his waist and clamp my hands behind his back.
He hisses, snatches a bath towel, and walks me to the king sized bed. “Feet down.”
“Yes sir.” Once my toes touch the floor, he buffs me dry until my tits harden and my clit swells.
Unable to endure more foreplay, I snatch the terry cloth and return the favor. When I get to his cock, I kiss the tip and kneel to worship it some more.
“Me first.” Dean pulls me up, places my butt on the mattress, and tosses my legs over his shoulder.
“Is this position okay? Does anything hurt?” His sweet concern kindles my desire.
My nub blossoms, my heart thumps, and I spread wide. “Perfect.”
Chapter 23
Dean
Damn, no woman has ever made me lose control like Ophelia. She shudders, gasps, and I almost come.
Lids heavy, heels at my back, she lifts onto her elbows and stares through her knees. “Your turn.”
“Next time, butterfly. Sleep now.” Placing a soft kiss on her inner thigh and her pussy, I duck between her legs.
Faster than I thought possible, she scoots to the end of the bed. “But my hands still work.”
As she wraps her fingers around my hard want and licks my tip, blood rushes below the belt, leaving no oxygen for higher brain functions.
A zombie, I freeze with my palms on top of her head while gentle kisses from her injured lips make my heart thump. When she lets go of me, I figure the torture is over and let out a groan, but she’s not done, she’s simply changing positions.
Twisting, she lowers onto all fours, and smiles seductively over her shoulder. “Please, I want you inside of me now.”
“Nope. No condom.” Only an asshole would make love to an injured woman in pain.
“On the pill. Clean. Tested.” She’d try the patience of a saint, which I am not.
Thoughts of riding her bareback shatter my gentlemanly resolve. “Me too… not the pill part, obviously.”
As she giggles, Islap my hand to my face. Clearly, I have lost my ever-lovin’ mind. Lord have mercy, I can’t say no. “You tell me if anything hurts. Promise?”
“Stop talking.” With her juices dripping down her leg, I place my smaller head at her entrance.
Clutching the back of my thighs, she pulls me deep and bucks.
“Slow down, dammit.” Determined to make this last, I grab her hips, but she’s having none of it.
Her mission is to drive me wild. While she pushes back, all my nerves migrate to the tip of my cock. Mindless, except for release, I piston inside her. Faster, and harder, she flies me to where no man has gone before.
“Together, butterfly.” Reaching around her front, I press her blast-off button, and she screams my name.
“Ophelia, fuuuuck meee.” My back tightens and my balls fill.
Lord almighty, pure heavenly bliss spreads throughout my body. As juices of life pour out of me, her orgasmic shudders milk me dry.
A billion light years away, we collapse on the bed.
