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Willa gasped, her eyes going wide before she whimpered and clutched at my shoulders. “Daniel! Oh, God!”
“Come, honey. Do it now!”
She screamed, clamping down on my cock as I thrust in and out of her. Her orgasm wanted to trigger my own, but I wasn’t ready yet.
I pulled out, spinning her around and mashing her up against the shower wall, lifting her leg to place it on the low bench. One arm around her waist, the other at her hip, I shoved back inside her, caging her in with my body.
Willa shuddered against me, crying out in surprise when I started to move. I couldn’t seem to get close enough to her. Couldn’t get deep enough. Couldn’t get… enough!
“Fuck… Fuck!”
I slammed into her as she bucked and tried to push back, meeting me thrust for thrust. Our mingled cries and grunts filled the bathroom as I finally surrendered to her sweet body.
With a brutal shout, I came deep inside her. Willa came with me, her body milking mine for all I had to give her. When it was over, her legs gave out and she sagged back against me. I knew how she felt. My own legs felt like jelly.
With shaking hands, I managed to get the water turned off before slumping on the bench with Willa in my arms. We were both breathing heavily. My heart pounded in my ears.
I reached for a towel on the rack beside the shower, drying first her, then me. “Come on, honey. Let’s get dressed, then figure out where the fuck we’re gonna go from here.”
“All right.” She looked up at me with something I hadn’t thought I’d see, especially not this soon. Complete trust.
As I gazed into the fathomless dark pools of her eyes, I knew without a doubt she had me. I was well and truly fucked. Because there was no fucking way I would let Willa go. She was mine.
It was time I started acting like it.
Chapter Nine
Willa
After we showered -- and made love -- we dressed and went to breakfast. He took me to a little diner that had the best pancakes I’d ever eaten. I’m pretty sure the sounds I made as I ate were embarrassing, but Cyclone only grinned.
“Someone was hungry.” He had a smug look on his face, like he’d accomplished a monumental task.
I shrugged. “What can I say? When it’s good, it’s good.”
That got a bark of laughter out of him. His eyes crinkled at the corners, and I couldn’t help but smile in return. I hadn’t ever seen him look so relaxed before. I hadn’t ever seen him look so carefree before.
Not even in bed.
We talked over breakfast, about nothing of consequence really, but it was nice. It felt… right. Like we belonged together.
When breakfast was done, Cyclone stood and dropped some bills on the table to settle the tab. Then he pulled me to my feet. “Come on, sunshine. We’ve got things to discuss.”
I tried not to let the dread in my heart show, but when he peered down into my eyes, there was no way to keep my feelings from him. He gave me a tender smile, then pulled me to him for a brief hug before dropping a kiss on top of my head.
“Don’t look so scared. We’re gonna be fine.”
“We?”
He took my hand and led me to the parking lot and the truck he’d brought to pick me up. I wished he’d brought his bike, but the weather was a little more than I was prepared for. Christmas was in less than a week and things had gone from unseasonably warm to very chilly overnight.
“Yeah. We. Thought we’d already decided we were giving this a shot.”
“Oh. Well, OK.” I know I sounded young and childish, but I was so nervous I didn’t know what to say. And I was getting ready to have a very real adult conversation with a man I was equal parts terrified of and infatuated with.
He opened the door for me, and I climbed in. Once I’d fastened my seat belt, he shut the door and trotted around to his side. When he climbed in beside me, he reached over, finding my hand and giving it a firm, reassuring squeeze.
“Don’t look so scared. I’ll only take a bite out of you if you ask.”
