Page 43 of Love and Order


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“More, Finn,” she begged, pulling him on top of her and hooking her legs around his waist.

“Okay, babe, I’ll give you everything you want. Anything you want.”

With one tediously slow plunge, he was inside her, and they both released the breath they were holding. His mouth was on hers as the rush of his desire for her was overpowered by the sense of something profound. She needed him as much as he needed her, and it was clear it went beyond desire.

Like a dance they’d choreographed and practiced—their bodies moved together. Balancing his weight on one elbow, he hovered above her and held her gaze, watching her mouth gasp with each thrust, and reveling in the pleasure she took from him. Her hands smoothed over his shoulders, and her nails skimmed his back as she rocked her hips to meet him. They were soaring toward complete ecstasy, and he never wanted to let her go. But she was holding back, so he pushed harder, releasing her stare. He kissed her neck and stroked her body until she was yelling out his name, and he met her in a burst of pleasure he felt with every ounce of his being.

With his heart pounding, Finn lay back on the floor, staring up at the ceiling. They were both still breathing heavily as their skin cooled. Naked and spent, Hailey pressed her hand into his, and she squeezed it before turning her head to the side to face him.

“I like your cabin,” she said.

Laughing, he rolled onto his side, propped up his head, and let his eyes skim down her figure.

“I like it even more now.” He let his fingers lightly trace down from the dent of her clavicle to the middle of her chest before tracing the lines of her abs.

“Are you ready for that swim now?” he asked.

“Yes.” Her eyes had closed when he began to touch her, but they popped open again. “Can we stay here tonight?”

“If you want to, we could stay here forever and just become lake bums.”

“Oh, that sounds like low stress. What would we do all day?”

The playful twinkle in her eyes was new, and he liked it. Leaning forward, he kissed her gently as his hand stroked along her thigh, over the curve of her hip, and up to frame her delicate jaw. As he pulled back, he spotted goose bumps speckling her body.

“Kissing, naked Tuesday’s, and the occasional visit from family—then you would need clothes.”

“Hmmm, solid plan. I’ll think about it.”

Her blue eyes remained fixed on him but crinkled on the sides, and her lips were fighting a smile. She was happy and relaxed, two feelings he would guess she didn’t let herself feel too often. The sudden need to make her happy indefinitely pulsed through him. Was he capable of capturing her heart and keeping it?

Today he had her, and he wasn’t going to let either of them miss it.

“What is it?” she asked as she studied him.

“You just make me happy, and I don’t mean just because we had epic sex on the floor of my cabin.” Pressing his lips to hers, he didn’t let her respond.

Deepening the kiss, he gripped her hip and pulled her to roll on top of him as he lay back. Her lean form covered him, and the weight of her breasts pressed against his chest. A lightning-fast arousal throbbed between them.

“You’re as insatiable as I feel,” she said, pulling her knees up on either side of his hips and pushing herself to sit up and hover above him.

Her white-blonde hair cascaded down, tickling his skin as she leaned forward and kissed him with a smile. Then in one swift movement, she lifted her hips up, only to envelope him inside her heat and sank back down.

A hiss escaped his mouth at the feel of pure pleasure she created.

“You’re spectacularly sexy,” he said as he skimmed his hands over her legs and up her back.

“You’re not so bad yourself,” she said breathlessly as they both began to rock against the tide of need building.

She pressed one pebbled peak of her breast over his lips, and he needed no further encouragement. Sucking the hard nub into his mouth, his teeth skimmed the sensitive skin, causing her to groan.

“We may not make it back to the city until Sunday,” she warned, and her hips rocked faster over him.

Her head fell back, dangling her hair down, and he sat up to hold her closer. Meeting her tempo with pressure between their bodies rubbing and stroking. He could feel her body stiffen and watched a fissure of pleasure pulse through her, right before his own release. She collapsed against him breathing hard, and her skin was covered in a sheen of sweat. He fell back, carrying her down with him, and enjoyed the languid weight of her over his chest. Even now, his body twitched with eager desire for her. With one hand, he gave her butt a firm smack—and then froze.

“Babe, I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?” he asked, waiting to see her reaction.

But the sound of her laugh met his fear that maybe she didn’t like to have her juicy round bottom swatted, even playfully during sex. Her body vibrated on his as she peeked up at him.

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