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“You’re already so wet for me,” Joel whispered into her ear as she leaned against his body.
“I need more,” she insisted, “please, Joel.”
“I’ll take good care of you, honey,” he promised, “I just want to make sure that you’re ready for me.”
“I’m more than ready,” she practically growled. Joel laughed again and she shot him a look.
“Not funny,” she breathed.
“I’m sorry,” he said, pulling her down on top of his body. “Are you sure that you’re ready?”
“Yes,” she insisted.
“Are you always so impatient?” he asked.
“When it comes to sex, yes,” she admitted. “It’s been a long time since I’ve been with a man, I guess I’m anxious.” That was an understatement. She was downright impatient at the thought of him taking her.
“I won’t make you wait any longer than necessary,” he promised.
“How can you say that when you’re still wearing clothes?” she asked.
“You’re right,” he said, “I think that first, we need to get rid of these.” He tugged down her shorts, palming her bare ass as he tried to work them down her legs. Joel rolled her underneath his body and finished shimming them down her legs, leaving her completely bare. When he finished stripping her, he pulled his sweatpants off, letting his cock spring free between them. Trista couldn’t help herself. Her hands went directly to his shaft, and Joel hummed his approval.
“You keep playing with me like that and this will be over before I even get in you, honey,” he said.
“Well, we don’t want that,” she insisted. Joel pulled her back on top of his body and she loved the idea of being in charge. Trista loved to be on top.
“You’re letting me be on top?” she asked.
“Is that okay?” he asked.
“It’s more than okay,” Trista said, “I like a bit of control,” she admitted.
“Take all the control that you want, honey,” he said, holding his arms wide. Trista took that as her invitation to climb on top of Joel and take what her body was screaming at her to take. She lined up his cock with her wet folds and let him slide inside of her body. When she fully seated herself on him, they both groaned out loud and she was pretty sure that Joel was the sexiest man that she’d ever seen.
Trista braced herself, putting her hands on his pecks, as she rode his cock, taking what she needed from him, and when she cried out that she was going to come, Joel told her to do it. Hearing him coaxing her to come for him was all she needed and when she called out his name, Joel shouted out hers too, finding his own release. She collapsed on top of him as he wrapped his arms protectively around her.
“Stay in my room with me,” he said.
“I’ll stay all night,” Trista promised.
“That’s not what I meant, honey,” he breathed. “I want you to stay in my bed with me from now on. Move in here with me.”
“Permanently?” she asked. “You want me to sleep in here every night?”
“Yes,” he admitted, “I want you in my bed every night. Are you good with that?” he asked.
“I am,” she agreed. Trista was more than okay with the idea of crawling into bed with him every night that she was there with him—no matter how long that turned out to be.
* * *
Trista moved into Joel’s room the next morning, as promised, and she was about to jump into the shower when Joel came running into the bedroom. “Melody has called, and we have a lead on Dante,” he said. He was out of breath as if he had just run a race and all she could think about was last night—the way that he panted out her name when he came, sweaty and out of breath.
“Well, that’s good news,” she said, trying to keep her mind out of the gutter. “Where is he and how soon can we move in?” she asked.
“He’s in a small warehouse across town, and Melody is calling the team together now. You up for a raid?” he asked. “I know that I’ve been kicked off the case, but I still need to call this into Henry,” she insisted. Trista was still an agent and had to do things by the book. It was just who she was.
“Do you think that’s a good idea?” he asked. “I mean, Henry did kick you off of the case, to begin with. I’d be happy to make you one of my officers for the time being.”
