Page 106 of Extreme Danger


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He held her steady as he got to his feet and rolled the condom he had at the ready over himself, then shoved her back against the wall and nudged his cock head inside her, pushing until he felt that delicious resistance of that plushy glove of perfect woman flesh.

“I won’t be able to stop once I start,” he told her.

“I’d hit you in the face if you tried to stop,” she shot back.

God, he loved it when she was feisty. “I can’t go slow, either.”

“I don’t want you to.” She dug her nails into his shoulders and hung on. “Stop being such a chatterbox. You’re pissing me off again.”

Her words became a low moan in chorus with his own as he nudged deeper, pushing and pushing, digging the slow, tight glide into her body. He eased back a little, surged in, and just went at her, wildly, desperate to lunge inside her before he was even done with the stroke he was on. He jolted her against the wall with a cry at every deep plunge.

A simultaneous orgasm was building up, her charge added to his own. They exploded, souls touching for a timeless instant. And he was there, in that magic place where he had longed to be. Part of her. Awed by her. So beautiful.

He locked his wobbling knees by sheer force of will, and let his weight prop their shaking, sweating bodies against the wall.

“So,” he said, looking for words for the thought pervading his mind. “So it wasn’t just those video camerass that did it for you, then.”

It took her a second to register what he was referring to, but her eyes popped open, bright with righteous anger. “Hell, no! As if! What kind of pervert do you think I am, anyway? It was you!”

“Me,” he repeated, in a shaky whisper. “Me.” He took a deep breath, forcing enough strength into his limbs to lift her up and carry her over to the bed, still wrapped around him. His cock still inside. He wasn’t ready to let go of this contact yet. No fucking way.

He sat down on the bed, arranging her legs so that she was kneeling astride him, and flopped back onto the coverlet.

He stared up at her, still speechless. She stared down, petting his chest, her fingertips exploring him with tender, idle curiosity.

Her eyelashes swept down over her eyes, shadowing them from his gaze. “Well? So? Did that, um…” Her voice trailed off.

“What?” he demanded, impatient.

“Did that make it up to you? For the burning-in-hell agony?”

He refused to let the smile loose, even though his face desperately wanted to. “Nah,” he said. “You’ve made a dent, maybe. No more.”

She looked outraged. “You call that adent?” Her mouth twitched. “You really do have to keep the upper hand, don’t you? At all costs?”

“Absolutely,” he agreed. He reached up, tangling his fingers into her hair. “To my last breath.”

“Doesn’t that make you tired? Always having to be in control?”

The question made him vaguely uncomfortable. “No,” he said.

She picked at the buckle on her sexy spike heeled sandals, pulling them off and tossing them away, and she looked at him, her eyes big and thoughtful. “I scared you that badly?” Her voice was soft.

He hesitated for a moment. “I was beside myself,” he said.

Her eyelashes swept down, and she spent a couple of minutes stroking his chest hair. Which made his dick twitch and thicken inside her.

She leaned down, and startled him by dropping a tender kiss right between his eyes. “I’m sorry I scared you,” she said.

Sorry. Hah. Part of him wanted to hoot with laughter. Another part wanted to seize the advantage quick, roll her over and fuck her again.

Another part altogether took him entirely by surprise when it spoke up. “I thought you were running away from me,” he blurted.

Her sexy mouth fell open. She stared down at him, eyes wide, startled. “From you? But why on earth would I…how could you think that, Nick?”

He’d gone red in the face, was already regretting the stupid confession. He shrugged, almost angrily. “How the fuck should I know how your mind works?” he muttered. “I haven’t had much luck with women. I thought maybe it was too much. Maybe I was too much.”

She shook her head, distressed. “That’s nuts, Nick! After all we’ve—after all you did for me! I wouldn’t run from you! I love…”

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