Page 24 of Deep Cover

Her insides knotted, and she went on tiptoe, reaching higher for the stars he showed her still existed after all this time.

His mouth crashed over hers again, taking, sucking, tongue delving until she shook. Needing to feel him too, she curled her fingers around his stiff length.

The growl that rumbled through him sent liquid heat straight to her pussy. She gave him another slow stroke in response. Had he always been this big? This thick? This—

She only got one more jack in before he settled his hand over her own and plucked it off his cock. In a blindingly swift move, he pinned her hand to the wall over her head and thrust his fingers deep inside her again.

They’d always had hot sex, but this…oh god, she swore the tile was melting off the walls. The way he dominated her, commanded her body, her mouth, the very noises she made, sent a rush through her that she’d never known before.

She couldn’t control her shudders of bliss as she began to climb higher. Higher. Higher yet.

His brown eyes blazed down into hers as he strummed the rough pad of his thumb across her clit.

“Oh!” She rolled against him, seeking more, more, more. And he gave it to her, pressing where she needed it most, with the exact pressure that would carry her to heights she wasn’t sure she’d survive.

The knot inside her core snapped, and she spiraled into a wave of ecstasy as her orgasm ripped through her. Hot tremors stole her mind, and she lost herself in the moment.

With another groan, he claimed her mouth, muffling her cries and feeding them back to her on her tongue in heated strokes. When her body succumbed to him, he withdrew his fingers from her throbbing pussy and lifted her, pinning her to the wall.

In one hard glide, he filled her with his cock.

Her mind snapped to attention at the feel of him rooted deep inside her. “What about protection?”

“I’m clean. And I don’t give a damn about anything but having you.”

This was the man she knew, and she wanted all of him.

She gripped his shoulders and anchored him close as he began to take her in a series of wild thrusts that stole her mind all over again. Surrounded by steam and warm water and the man she swore she’d love until her own dying day, she let herself live for the now.

Her lips found his, and she kissed him with all the passion she never believed she’d be able to show him again as he drove them both toward an end that could burn down the whole world.

His muscles bunched under her hands, tensing and releasing, and she clung tight to him.

Just when she felt that tension she’d forgotten existed when he was about to come apart, he withdrew his cock. She gasped and tried to pull him in again, but he lifted her as though she weighed no more than a water droplet and lowered her to the floor.

“What—” She never got the words out because her lover dropped to his knees, grasped her by the hips and buried his tongue in her pussy.

An explosion of pleasure struck her. She threw her head back with a long moan and gave herself up to him.

He sucked on her clit, and she went wild, bucking into his tongue. When he filled her with two fingers again, reaching deep to a point that made her pussy flood, his groan vibrated against her flesh.

He licked with soft strokes and flicked until she couldn’t breathe, and swirled his tongue in ways that made her body float. When her release struck again, she tossed her head back with a cry that echoed around the room.

Long seconds seemed to pass. Or maybe it was hours. All she knew was her lungs couldn’t find enough air as her mind splintered and her body erupted with flames.

And she still couldn’t get enough.

She pressed her palm into his broad chest and they rose together. Standing inches apart, not touching, they simply stared into each other’s eyes. Then she pushed him down on the shower seat.

His eyes burned with a want that shook her as she straddled his body.

Their heads bowed together as she sank over him. In one smooth shove, she took every inch of his cock.

Now there was no going slow. It was hard, fast, mouths fused. It was hands everywhere, breathless, desperate.

She’d dreamed of this after he was gone. Now she had him—

And that fury still burned right alongside her need.