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“I’ll be gentle.”
His fingers circled my clit and then dipped inside me. I gasped at the pleasure.
“Always so fucking wet,” he growled. “Fucking love that.”
I reached up and lifted my arm to wrap around his neck and turned my head, my mouth searching for his.
Our lips met and his tongue greeted mine. Smoke played with my body as I gyrated against him.
He pumped his fingers inside me until I came all over them. And while I was recovering my breath, Smoke slid them out and then rolled over to grab a condom from the nightstand.
Smoke quickly sheathed himself and then he positioned me so I was still on my side. He eased into me from behind and let out a low groan.
He grasped my thigh and gently rocked his hips forward. This position was new for me and I felt him deep. My hand traveled between my legs.
“Fuck, Logan,” he whispered.
His warm breath, the stubble on his jaw rubbing against the skin of my neck, his shaft stretching me, my hand between my thighs…
Our skin heated and became slick with sweat.
I orgasmed again.
Smoke gathered me close, a low moan hitting my ears as he came.
He didn’t pull out immediately. We stayed like that for a few minutes until finally I said, “Bathroom.”
He slid out and I hissed.
“Fuck, I hurt you,” he said, contrite.
“No, I’m just sore. Deliciously sore.” I sat up and before I jumped out of bed, I leaned over and kissed him.
He grabbed the back of my head and deepened the kiss.
When I pulled back, his eyes were languid and he looked in danger of falling asleep.
“Give me a few, then come join me in the shower.” I pecked his lips and then rose from the bed.
I glanced at the box of condoms on my way to the bathroom. “I think we put a pretty good dent in that box.”
He smirked. “Yeah. We did okay.”
I was still smiling to myself as I was getting the shower ready. My smile slipped though, when I realized it wouldn’t continue. The night was over. We had to get back on the road.
Which meant everything we’d done had to be packed away, never to be repeated or discussed again.
Regret blasted through my heart.
With a frown, I climbed into the shower.
Sex with Smoke had done a lot for my wounded ego. My body sure as hell didn’t mind the attention either.
The door to the bathroom opened and then closed. He pulled the shower curtain back and stepped in with me.
I gave him the spray and then offered him the bar of soap.
He looked at it and then at me. Smoke frowned. “You’re not going to wash me?”
