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At this, his eyes snapped open. “Yeah.” His voice was rough from sleep and sent shivers down her spine. She kissed him again, and this time, he returned it, drawing her into the warmth of his body. Something hard poked her belly, and she grinned. Not all of him was sleepy. She snaked her hand between them and wrapped her fingers around him, pumping gently.
He rocked into her hand. “You can wake me like this any time.”
Oh, yeah. She was getting lucky.
“I’ll remember that.” She continued caressing him, enjoying the way his breath became shallow and soft sounds emerged from his throat. He slid his fingers between her legs and teased her. Then, when her breaths matched his, he slipped one finger inside her and stroked her channel.
She trembled. “You really know what you’re doing.”
He dropped kisses along the curve of her shoulder. “I’ve had a lot of time to think about what I’d do if I ever got you naked.”
She gulped. Here she’d thought her crush on him had been unrequited. “What else did you think about?”
“Being inside you. Making you scream. I have this theory—” He paused to nibble on her ear lobe, and her grip around him tightened reflexively. “—that you’ll be loud in bed.”
She tried to chuckle, but she was too turned on to do anything more than sigh. “I’m loud everywhere, so it’s probably a safe bet.”
He rose on his elbows above her, his eyes glittering in the dark. “I don’t want to guess. I want to know.”
Yeah, she was on board with that. She stretched up, trying to kiss him, but he reared back, dodging her mouth, his gaze locked on her face while he tormented her.
“You’re only teasing yourself too,” she told him.
His jaw clenched. “I want to make it good.”
“It is,” she assured him. “It will be. Because it’s you.”
He gave her the kiss she’d been craving, then pulled away. “I want the light on.”
She stiffened. She had nothing against making love in the light, but generally, she didn’t know her lovers’ dating history. Shane had been with an absolute goddess of a woman. How could she compare? And yes, she knew he’d already seen everything, but only after she’d driven him mindless with desire. This felt different.
Sensing her hesitation, he got off and gathered her close. “I can leave it off if you’d prefer, but I love your body, and I want to watch you while I’m inside you.”
She silently chastised herself. It wasn’t like her to be shy. She’d never been that way, and she shouldn’t start just because the situation had stirred up some old memories and insecurities.
“Turn it on,” she said, deciding to be brave. “I want to see you too.”
He laughed. “Let’s hope you don’t get buyer’s remorse when you see what you’re in bed with.”
His words eased her nerves. He was as unbalanced as she. They were both muddling their way through this.
“As if. You’re the hottest daddy in town, Mr. Walker.”
He dropped his mouth close to her ear. “Make me believe it.”
A moment later, he reached for the lamp and switched it on, illuminating them both in a soft orange glow. He scanned her body—or what was visible of it—and his lips curved appreciatively. “Beautiful.”
Through his eyes, she felt like she was. Returning the favor, she studied his lean, compact body, gazing from his broad chest to his flat stomach with a happy trail that made her very happy indeed, and lastly, the eager erection that she knew would fulfill all of her sensual cravings.
“Sexy as hell,” she proclaimed, pleased when his eyes crinkled at the corners and he kissed her. She loved his mouth on hers. Loved falling into a whirlpool of sensation as their bodies moved together. He grabbed a condom and rolled it on, then he was pushing inside her, filling her like they were made for each other.
“You feel amazing,” she whispered, holding his gaze as he began to thrust. They moved rhythmically. Faith, not content to be a passive party, wrapped her legs around him and urged him on. She kissed, sucked, and licked along his throat and whimpered when he shoved harder and deeper in response.
“You like that?” He did it again, grunting with the effort.
“More,” she demanded, grabbing his butt and grinding on him.
“Oh, shit.” He raised his hips and slammed into her, his balls slapping against her ass. “This is my new favorite place.”
“Good.” Her head fell back, and she writhed beneath him, fighting desperately against the climax building within her. She wanted to draw this out for longer. To find pleasure with him. But he had other plans, and with a single flick of his finger, she came apart, crying out his name.
“That’s it,” he murmured. “That’s it, beautiful girl.”
She squeezed her eyes shut so that the pleasure—combined with his endearment—didn’t make her cry. Not in a bad way, but in a “Holy shit, I’m falling in love with this guy” kind of way. She wasn’t ready for that, so she just clasped him tighter and clenched around him, not letting up until he groaned long and low and jerked as he found his own release.
Faith buried her face in his shoulder, hoping to share all of the emotions she was feeling without having to say a word. He held her just as desperately, and their heartbeats synced, beating as one.
She didn’t sleep again after that. Her heart was in too much trouble.
