Because it’s a scene I wouldn’t mind waking up to every morning.
I pad quietly toward her and loop an arm around her waist, drawing her body into mine, her back to my front.
She melts into me, and I brush my mouth along the curve of her neck, slow and unhurried. Her skin is warm, smelling faintly of lavender.
“Did your…problem wake you up again?”
I chuckle as I gently thrust against her. “What do you think?”
“I think it’s a strong possibility.”
“Any interest in helping me take care of it?”
I slide my hand down her stomach, my fingers disappearing into her shorts. When they land on her center, she moans, leaning her head back against my chest.
“In return, I’ll help you take care of your problem, too.”
She moves with me as I circle her clit, spreading her wetness around. “I’m really enjoying these added perks of my employment.”
“As am I.” I spin her around, crushing my lips to hers, our kiss hungry and frantic, as if it’s been ages since we’ve felt each other, instead of mere hours.
Her hands curl into my shirt as I guide her back a step, then another, until her hips meet the island. She smiles against my mouth like she knows exactly what she’s doing to me. That she’s made me lose all sense of reason.
Yet I don’t care.
In one swift move, I yank her shorts down and force her around once more, pressing her stomach flat against cool marble. She spreads her legs in invitation, and I bring my arousal up to her, teasing her.
“You’re already so wet.”
Rowan glances over her shoulder at me. “And you’re already so hard. Now let me help you take care of that.”
“Gladly.”
With one desperate thrust, I push inside her.
She bites back her moan, her hands flying out to grip the counter.
It takes everything I have not to cry out myself. There’s nothing like being inside of this woman. I’ve never felt anything so damn perfect. So damn right.
I know I shouldn’t feel these things. Know this entire situation is reckless.
But I can’t stop myself. Don’twantto stop.
Instead, I let myself sink fully into the present.
Not thinking about tomorrow.
Not thinking about consequences.
Not thinking about how this ends.
I stay in the moment with her.
Her body moving against mine.
Her moans echoing in the silence.
Her breath hitching as she gets closer and closer to falling over the edge.
