Page 52 of Fighting Fate


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I throw myself out of bed and charge into the bathroom.

She’s perched on the edge of the tub…and points down.

What the bloody hell?

I burst into laughter. “Really, luv? It’s aspider.”

“A spider the size of my foot. I’ve incapacitated it. Take it outside.”

Incapacitated? The spider—itisactually pretty damn big—doesn’t move. Ach, she’s hit it with my shaving gel. Not dead, but, as she said, woozy.

I bend toward it. “Up close it’s definitely not average size.”

She snorts. “You two should get along well, then.”

“Flattery won’t change the fact that you owe me for this.” Opening the cabinet, I pull out a dustpan and slide it under the spider’s heavy body.

I maneuver the monstrosity out of the bathroom, through the room, and onto the fire escape. I leave the dustpan, because…ick. I shut and lock the window. Can never be too certain.

Returning to the bathroom, I find my woman still holding the shower curtain rod.

Have to admit that’s exactly where I’d wanted her.

I shut the door, then crook my finger at her. “Need some comforting?”

With as much moxie as I’ve come to expect from her, she climbs down from the tub, walks forward, and slams into me, fast and hard.

Which makes me hard. Fast.

I wrap my arms around her as she kisses my chest and rubs my cock with hands that shake. Nothing gets the motor going quicker than a near-death experience.

My body responds in a way that’s all about keeping her safe and taking her, here and now. I grasp her fine butt with a grip that intends to do both.

Kissing her, I lift her onto the sink.

Her soft lips cling to mine. Her skim my chest. Her legs wrap around me so tightly, I’m at a loss when she grabs my cock and presses me to her opening.

She is so wet. Needing no more invite, I push in with a groan.

Feels incredible, being inside her without a condom. I thrust into her softness, and she moans and mewls, a soft, needful sound. She’s doing me in with those sounds.

Near mindless for her, I pump inside her heat, taking her with every bit of need and want, the power of it speaking for my heart.

Whimpering and moaning, writhing and rocking, she cries out, then bites down on my shoulder as she comes hard. The tension of her teeth on my skin feels about as good as the hot sound of her moaning in ecstasy.

Mindless with desire, I keep thrusting madly, ignoring thebang, bang, bangof my knees against the cabinet doors, for theyes, yes, yesof my cock pushing inside her.

Energy and need coils in my balls, rides my skin, and overcomes my every sense. My hands clutch her ass hard as I groan out my release, toppling over the edge into pure bliss.

I moan into her ear, trembling with pleasure, pushing into all her wet warmth until I’m satiated and exhausted. I rest my check on the top her head. Her face is buried in my shoulder. “I love you.”

She smiles against my neck and whispers, “I love you. Querido, eres mi mundo.”

“And you’re my world.” I, kiss her softly on the head. We’re still for a moment before something occurs to me. “You’re on the pill, luv, right?”

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