He released her hand but only so he could leave his chair and move around the table to scoop her into his arms, carrying her to the couch. As soon as he sank onto the cushions, she was kissing him and Cody responded with pent up fervor. He claimed her mouth, tongue exploring the warmth, savoring the lingering flavor of the chocolate and her own unique essence. Tamsyn clung tightly to him straddling his lap, where his cock was hard as steel and aching for her softness. He coasted one hand down her body, cupping her breast for a moment and then fumbling with the fastening of her tight jeans. Once he had the access he was seeking, he slid his hand over her mound and caressed the slick heat between her legs
The knowledge she was so ready for him added fuel to his desire. Without breaking off the kiss, he pushed one finger into her and then a second one, stroking, massaging, teasing. Tamsyn broke off the kiss to throw her head back and take a deep, sexy breath, which became a moan of pleasure. She struggled against him, not to resist what he was doing but to encourage his efforts and get him to apply pressure where she wanted it the most.
“Please, Cody,” she said in a breathy whisper, grinding against his hand.
He pulled back for an instant, gazing into her eyes. “You’re sure?”
“Yes.” That was all she said but the single word was all he needed to hear. He pulled his hand free long enough to push her jeans down her legs and off. The sensible white panties were next to go and then he took in the view before him with satisfaction before sliding his fingers into position and watching her come apart as he stoked the feelings he’d already begun to summon. Tamsyn was all sensuous electricity in his arms as he brought her to the brink and then paused, before giving her what she wanted. Her orgasm was a beautiful thing to behold, her eyes dreamy and glazed, biting her lip, body tensed to capture every ounce of sensation.
Tamsyn collapsed against the couch, limp and smiling shyly up at him. “You know what you’re doing to me?”
“I have more in mind,” he said, spreading her legs. “Much more.”
She gasped as he adjusted his own position so he could lap at her juices, savoring the sweet taste of her. He used his tongue with care and skill, caressing the sensitive nerve endings, stimulating the already engorged folds, coaxing her body to give her another climax for them both to enjoy. Her grip on his shoulders was tight, fingernails digging in with a slight edge of pain that only spurred him on. Soon he was riding out her second orgasm, reveling in the way she reacted to his touch.
“No one’s ever done that for me,” she said. “I didn’t think it was even possible for me to come that way.”
Cody held her close to his heart as she came down from the extreme sensations, rubbing her back and whispering compliments in her ear.
Tamsyn raised her head and kissed him full on the lips. He wondered what she thought, tasting herself on his skin, but she yanked at his shirt impatiently. “You have too many clothes on,” she said. “It’s hot as hell to sit here half naked, letting you have your way with me while you’re dressed but I want more. I want this.” She slid her hand under the waistband of his jeans, which he’d borrowed at the ranch bunkhouse from someone’s closet, and closed her fingers around his aching shaft.
“I’m all yours, sweetheart,” he said, carefully setting her on the cushions beside him and rising to pull off his shirt and discard the jeans.
He stood in his boxers which did nothing to hide how much he wanted Tamsyn in this moment. Cody made a show out of pulling them down and kicking them off. His cock slapped against his abdomen, hard and ready.
She tried to project an air of being unaffected by the sight of her sexy cyborg but Cody saw through the ruse as she couldn’t keep her eyes off his arousal. “I’ve seen it all already, you know. I was one of your nurses after all.”
“Sexiest nurse I ever had,” he confirmed. “Even if I was out of it most of the time. I’m going to make up for the lapse tonight. All my attention is focused on you.”
Tamsyn hesitated, fingers on the hem of her shirt. “Do you mind? That I…did what I had to do to take care of you?”
He helped her remove the shirt and then caught her close, skin to skin, her breasts pressed against his chest. “Not only do I not mind, I’m grateful. But I don’t need nursing care now—I need more of this beautiful, sexy body pressed to mine.”
“We can move this to the bedroom,” she said. “It’s not a huge bed but better than the couch.”
He picked her up without hesitation and walked to the bedroom door, loving the way she locked her legs around him and held on. Tamsyn was a tall, sturdy woman and she felt right in his arms. “Made for me,” he said as she got the balky door open.
The bed was scarcely larger than twin size but Cody was dedicated to making it work for them tonight. He placed her carefully on her back and came over her, his arousal nestled at the vee of her legs, swollen head bumping insistently at the entrance to her inner core. Tamsyn pulled him down, although he kept as much of his weight on his arms as he could, not to crush her. She adjusted her hips to invite him to go deeper and he did, with one powerful thrust that left her gasping and clutching at him.
Cody stilled, to give her time to get used to his girth.
“It’s been a long time since I did this,” she said.
“You’ve never done it with me before,” he said with a grin. “All new experience. I love the way you take me, how tight and hot you are.” Judiciously he moved, pulling back and then pressing forward. Tamsyn fell into his rhythm immediately, as if they’d been partners forever and he wanted to close his eyes in sheer bliss but didn’t want to miss a minute of this. Her face was radiantly beautiful to him and he felt as if he’d come home in her arms.
The force of their mutual desire and passion sent them both off the cliff into climax at the same instant and he had to fight to concentrate on giving her as much pleasure as he could while savoring his own. When they were sated, he collapsed before rolling carefully to the side, so as not to fall off the narrow bed, and held her close, head pillowed on his shoulder. “You’re amazing,” he said.
“The night isn’t over,” was Tamsyn’s saucy reply. “I’m guessing we can do even better for round two.”
He chuckled with her and hugged her tight. “You’re not going to wear me out, sweetheart. I have infinite capacity for making love to you.” With a pang he realized they hadn’t used any type of protection. “I’m sorry,” he said, “I should have asked if you’ve had the shot or pulled out.”
“I’m fine,” she said, watching his face. “But good to know we could have a family someday if this goes in that direction with us.”
“I’d like to have a family very much,” he said, not minding they were going so deep this early in their relationship. “Little girls who look like you.”
“Little boys who look like you,” she replied.
“When I got blown up,” he said carefully, not relishing discussing anything to do with his injuries but sure he owed her the information, “I came out of it with certain things intact. So no cyborg babies. Just plain humans.”
