Page 62 of Healing Hearts


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He kissed her mouth gentler than she expected him to.

“I want to come around you,” she told him.

“Let me take care of you first.”

“Why don’t we take care of each other?”

Amanda guided him to her entrance.

“Damn, Amanda,” Gene said through gritted teeth as he slowly buried himself in her. “You are perfection.”

Perfection was an apt word to describe how he felt inside her. She couldn’t respond, but moaned and dug her nails into his shoulders.

He pulled back with excruciatingly measured speed, then slammed back into her, repeating a rhythm that made her heart pound in her chest, until her whole body screamed in euphoria as it peaked.

Gene let out a groan as Amanda’s warmth surrounded his cock in a velvety grip. The exquisite sensation of her climax shot him over the edge as he struggled to keep him from exploding inside of her. There was nothing he’d like more than to share that moment of physical acuity with her.

Cursing under his breath, he extracted himself at the last second before letting himself go.

He dropped onto his forearms, resting his head on Amanda’s heaving chest. Her arms wrapped around his back while their legs entwined, pulling their bodies flushed together.

Gene kissed the inside of her breast. “Christ… Amanda, you…”

She chuckled when he couldn’t come up with the rest of his sentence.

“I’m what? Sensational? Out of this world?”

Gene pushed up to look her in the eye. “Unexpected.” He kissed her lips softly. “This mouth, sensational.” He nudged her crotch with his. “And this, out of this world.”

The undercover minx smirked. “You’re pretty amazing yourself.”

Gene could stay there forever, but belatedly realized they were lying on the bathroom floor. He shook his head in disbelief, pulling Amanda off the wet robe and towel.

“We’ll make it to the bed next time.”

“Beds are overrated.” Amanda turned the shower back on. “We have to clean ourselves again, anyway.”

“Very logical and efficient.” Gene laughed as he followed her back under the spray.

twenty

Amanda sat back against the throw pillows she and Gene had set on the rug in front of the fireplace and sipped her wine. She just wanted to stretch out now that her hunger—for Gene and food—was satisfied.

Gene returned from putting away the leftovers and lounged next to her. It felt right to him being there in her house, looking relaxed and at home. Even Loki accepted Gene’s presence like he’d always been part of their household. Her dog snored on his nearby bed.

“I’m glad my dad left some clothes here for his visits.” Amanda noted the sweatpants and T-shirt. “If not, you’d have to wear my girly clothes.”

“Or I could wear nothing.” He threw her a grin. “You seem to like that.”

“I do,” Amanda agreed.

Gene turned to his side and faced her.

“How are you these two different women in one body? There’s the wholesome part of you who volunteers at a shelter, gives meals to the unhoused, sweetly bribes cops with treats to help search for a missing girl, and always makes time for her elderly nosy neighbor. Then there’s this woman who burns so hot she’d bring any man to his knees,” he finished, with a small peck on her shoulder.

“Why are men always shocked when they find out women have healthy libidos, too?” Amanda rolled her eyes. “I’m especially disappointed you think that way, Doctor.”

“I know women enjoy sex as much as men do,” Gene rejoined. “But you, Miss Garner, are both an angel and a vixen in one delectable body.”

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