"Ihatewaiting."
His finger worked a little deeper, and she writhed helplessly against him. "What do you want then, love?" he murmured against her ear.
"You know." His hard, slick muscles bunched against her back, titillating her further. Everything about him feltso good. "What we did before."
She gasped as he spun her to fully face him. Her knees spread to bracket his hips beneath the water, and she had to steady herself against his shoulders.
"Do you want me to make you come again, love?"
Did she.She nodded eagerly.
"This time, you'll have to work for it." He leaned back, his sinewy arms draped along the tub's edge. Raising a brow in challenge, he said, "Show me you want me. That I am the only one for you."
His sexual command filled her with a blend of excitement… and uncertainty. Though not timid, she still had limited experience when it came to carnal matters. In fact, everything she knew she'd learned from him. This time, couldshetake the lead? Her fingers flexed against his shoulder; instantly, the iron muscles leapt beneath the smooth skin, sending a pulse of confidence through her.
She could do this. She could prove to him just how much she wanted him, loved him. And to herself the power and resolution of her own desire.
She moved her hands upward, spearing her fingers into his thick, damp hair. Though his eyes did not leave hers, she felt his shudder travel through her own limbs. The power was heady, thrilling beyond anything. Leaning closer, she kissed his forehead, his cheek. The raised line of his scar trembled beneath her lips. She nuzzled his ear and could hear the raggedness of his breath as she licked the sensitive organ, sucking the lobe as he'd done to her.
"There's my girl," he rasped.
In answer, she kissed the scratchy plane of his jaw, moving toward his mouth. She loved the sensual yet hard line of his lips. When she ran her tongue along the firm seam, he let her in. She kissed into his open mouth, poured all her desire for him into the mating of lips and tongues. His hands clamped her bottom, pulling her closer.
She stopped him with palms against his chest. "No, wait. You said I get to do this."
Her assertion seemed to surprise him as much as it did her. Slowly, he released her. Driven to please him and herself, she continued to explore him, the first true opportunity she'd had to do so. His body was so different from hers. Dark where she was pale, hard where she was soft. The mementos of old battles marked his skin. She pressed her lips to the jagged star upon his shoulder. Beneath her fingertips, his paved chest quivered with power, and a breath hissed from him when her investigations took her below the line of water.
"You're so magnificent." The flat ridges of his abdomen jumped at her touch. "So large and solid,"—her hand lightly passed over his manhood as she murmured—"all over."
"What are you going to do about it?" he dared her. The fire in his eyes turned her blood to honey, the thickening heat gathering between her thighs.
All thought receded as she climbed further atop him, hitching herself against his huge, burgeoned shaft. They groaned in unison as her sensitive flesh slid slowly against his. Slick and sinful, the exquisite rub of two bodies made to pleasure one another. Her head fell back as she gyrated against him. Rising and falling, each pass a tumult of delight. His fingers gripped her posterior as he grated out his praise of her.
"Good girl.You're so hot against my cock. Do you like this?"
He thrust upward, and she gasped as the crown of his member bunted upward against her sensitive nub. "Gavin, oh my God."
Pleasure jolted through every fiber of her being, too powerful, too overwhelming to deny. Control spun from her, and she clutched at his shoulders. It was too much, not enough.Heaven and hell.Moans broke from her as water sloshed over the edge of the tub. She couldn't get enough purchase, couldn't get all that she needed. All of a sudden, his arm clamped her around the waist. Trapped her so that she couldn't move.
She struggled against him. "Oh Gavin, don't stop, I'm close. I need to..."
"I know what you need." His eyes had gone black, burning up at her with mesmerizing power. "You ache here, don't you, love?"
A moan left her as his finger traced her opening. Circled it, reminding her trembling muscles of the emptiness that lay inside. Lungs burning, she managed, "Y-yes. I ache so much. I need you."
His finger left her, replaced by a broader, thicker presence. The head of his cock notched against her, setting off shocking waves of pleasure. Every instinct in her knew that bliss lay inches away. Hard, thick inches, as it were: the last mystery between her and true womanhood.
His dark voice filled her senses. "Feel how your pussy quivers, how badly it wants me to fill it. You need my cock inside you. Let me in where I belong."
Her back bowed as his engorged tip burrowed against her entrance. Delicious stretching. What would it be like to be filled so completely…? Eyes sliding shut, she felt temptation sizzle in her blood. So desperately did she want to say yes, to give herself to him irrevocably and forever.
Need him.
"No, wait—you promised," she gasped.
The powerful muscles beneath her flexed. Gavin's hold on her tightened, and her senses scattered to the wind as his dome nudged deeper against her, sending streaks of heat down her legs. If he meant to take her, she could not stop him.
God help her, she did notwantto.
