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‘Spread your legs,’ he demanded between kisses when she clamped her thighs together to trap his hand.
She obeyed, spreading her thighs, groaning when he dipped a finger into the hot moistness and increased the friction.
‘Go with it,’ he urged, then dipped his head to capture a puckered nipple in his mouth, his hand still moving at a steady tempo.
His mouth was everywhere, smothering her breasts, and then his tongue was trailing down to her rounded belly until he was there, replacing his hand with his tongue and burying himself in her heat.
It was too much. Already a burning mass, the pulsating pressure inside her spilt over. Crying out, she arched her back and came in waves of riotous colour.
There was no time for her to glory in the wonder of it. No sooner had the pulsations started to abate than Nico was sheathed—from where, she knew not, and cared even less—and inside her, filling her completely.
She moaned and ran her nails down his back.
He thrust into her, over and over, in a frenzied coupling of pure need. She grabbed his buttocks and drove him deeper, their tongues clashing ferociously as they kissed and nipped and pulled at each other’s lips.
He stilled and breathed deeply into her ear. ‘I don’t want to come yet.’ He hooked an arm around her waist and rolled onto his back. Somehow he manoeuvred her with him, without breaking the intimate connection between them, so she was straddling him. His hands rested on her hips. ‘I want to watch you come on me.’
His words very nearly did it.
She took a ragged breath and closed her eyes.
Without even realising, she had allowed him to take control again.
Now all the power was back in her hands.
She leaned forward to cradle his head in her hands and began to move. She wanted to take her time. Like Nico, she wanted to savour it.
‘That’s it, my angel, let yourself go.’ He captured a breast in his mouth and sucked, sending a bolt of pleasure through to her core.
She ground herself on him, almost flat against him, rubbing their groins together. With his hands at her waist, his tongue making such magic on her nipples and his erection filling her, she forgot herself completely.
How badly she wanted to hold on, to make the most of every thrilling second. But she could not. Nico bucked beneath her, a ring of perspiration breaking out on his brow. He flung his head back and with a cry that seemed to come from his very depths thrust upwards into her, the complete fulfilment and friction sending her over the edge and into the stars.
It took an age before the pulses zipping through every part of her lessened enough for sanity to break free.
She was slumped on him, her face buried in his neck. One of his arms was wrapped tightly around her waist, the other hand making circular motions up and down her back.
She did not want to move. She could happily stay there for ever, locked in his arms in the most intimate way imaginable.
But of course that was impossible.
‘Where are you going?’ he asked, his voice thick.
‘You need to get rid of the condom.’ She slid off him and slumped onto her back, taking great pains to keep her voice neutral. ‘By the way, where did you get it from?’
‘It was on the floor.’
She almost smiled as she recalled him ripping open a large box of them, half the contents spilling everywhere.
He turned onto his side and traced a finger down her stomach. ‘I’ll be back in a minute.’
Despite herself, she watched his retreating figure stride to the en suite bathroom and marvelled anew at the muscular perfection of his broad back, the tight buttocks and the powerful thighs. Oh, but he was perfect. How wonderful it would be to fall asleep wrapped in the security of his arms. It could not happen, though. Not now. It was too late for that.
She expelled a puff of air and wrapped herself in the blanket, closing her eyes when she heard the toilet flush.
* * *
When Nico had finished in the bathroom and returned to bed, he found himself confronted by the coldness of Rosa’s back. ‘Are you all right?’
‘Sleepy. G’night.’
Resting on an elbow, he blinked in shock. ‘Is that it?’
‘It was just sex, Nico. Go to sleep.’
She had to be joking. Except, judging by her low rhythmic breathing, this was no joke.
Whilst disposing of the condom he had mentally braced himself for one more sleep with Rosa wrapped all over him. It had been the strangest feeling ever, sleeping with the warmth of another pressed against him. Instead of withdrawing, as every instinct had told him to do, he had told himself it would be too cruel. The few times he had shifted slightly Rosa had closed the gap in an instant. It was almost as if she had been afraid to lose the physical contact. This from a woman who had always shied away from human affection.
