Spearing his fingers into her hair, he closed his eyes and welcomed the soft passion of Siena’s kiss.
She kissed him everywhere. Touched him everywhere. Explored his body and reactions with a reverence that made his head spin as much as it made his body burn.
She hadn’t taken him in her mouth since that first awful time, but now she gripped him tightly and rubbed her lips on the head before parting them and lowering her head on it.
Closing his eyes tightly and knotting her beautiful hair in his fingers, he willingly yielded to a pleasure he could almost believe he was experiencing for the first time.
The sensations were like nothing else in the world, but it was more than the physical side of what Siena was doing to him that was making flames lick through his veins.
She was doing this for him, not because he was making her or she felt she owed him or for any other reason than she wanted to give him pleasure. The effect was to blow his mind.
Feeling the swell of release snaking through his loins, he raised his neck and kneaded her head.
Her eyes locked onto his.
“Come here, my beautiful wife,” he muttered hoarsely. “I need to be inside you.”
He’d never needed to be inside anyone the way he did Siena, althoughneeddidn’t begin to describe the possessive, all-consuming hunger that was only growing stronger. Having Siena take the lead for the first time and make love tohim…
If there was heaven, he’d just found it.
She kissed her way back to his mouth and straddled him, placing her sex right where they both so needed him to be.
Pretty, delicate hands cupped his cheeks. Her beautiful face hovered over his.
He speared his fingers back through her hair, gazing up into the soft blue eyes that were staring at him with an expression he felt as deeply as he’d felt the pleasure of her mouth and hands.
Her mouth fused back to his, and she sank onto his length, her throaty moan and his ragged groan melding into one.
Slowly, she lifted herself and rested her hands on his chest. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes heavy with the same desire coiling through his burning veins.
“Take me, beautiful one,” he whispered, sliding his fingers down her sides and clasping her hips. “Make me yours.”
Her gorgeous, weighty breasts rose as she breathed in deeply before whispering, “You already are, Elio. And I am yours.”
Staring even more deeply into her eyes, he nodded.
There was a part of him that had always belonged to Siena, and as she began to move her hips and the sensations of being so tightly buried inside her increased, he couldn’t stop the thought that she’d caught the rest of him too…
* * *
When it was over, and Siena lay slumped on top of him, the both of them trying to catch their breaths, Elio stroked her hair and back with his eyes closed.
The world felt like it was spinning around him. His heart had never beat so erratically before, his thoughts never so gossamer thin. He wanted to stay like this and block the rest of the world out forever.
But he couldn’t. He had to get his thoughts together and give them substance before he said words he could never take back.
They were on the tip of his tongue, aching to be spoken.
They weren’t real. They couldn’t be. Incredible sex was just incredible sex. It didn’t mean a damn thing that what he shared with Siena was out of this world. Just because he could feel the erratic beat of her heart punching through his chest didn’t mean a damn thing either.
Her mouth brushed across his cheek as she lifted her head and smiled at him with sleepy contentment. “I need to use the bathroom.”
There was absolutely no need for him to cup the back of her head and bring her face down for another kiss or then nuzzle his nose into her cheek and say, “Now you can go.”
She sighed another kiss onto his lips before climbing off him and off the bed, and padding her sexy little body to the bathroom.
Alone, Elio let out a long breath.
