“Right there. Oh my God. Don’t stop.”
I move fast, and she shakes as she explodes, clamping down on me with her slick walls. I let her take me over the edge, flooding the condom. Burying my nose in her neck, I get lost in her scent as the afterglow descends over me. I roll to the side and enjoy the feeling of being inside of her for a few more moments before I pull out to remove the condom and do some cleanup. I return with a warm washcloth.
“I know we both shared our test results, but how do you feel about birth control in the future?”
“I’d be open to it.”
“Good. Because as much as I’d love to make you my toaster strudel, I’m partial to Twinkies.”
She snorts and pushes at my chest. “Did you really just say that?”
“What? You got my meaning. Is it something you’d be open to?” I’ve never gone without a condom. It’s been drilled into my head since I was old enough to understand how my penis works. I’ve seen too many brothers trapped by a cunning woman. But with her, I want to feel everything. The level of trust we’ve created has me willing to try all kinds of thing.
“Yes.”
I kiss her lips and return to the bathroom.
Chapter Six
Xia
I barely have time to close the door before Shayne pounces on me. I accept the onslaught of his mouth and squeal as he lifts me into his arms. Wrapping my legs around him, I grip a handful of his soft hair. I bite down on his bottom lip. He likes a bit of a rough touch.
His tongue plunges into my mouth, and I suck on it. He grunts, locking the door behind me as he walks toward the bathroom. We tear at each other’s uniforms until a pile of clothing liters the bathroom floor. He sets me on the sink and moves to start the shower.
He’s a complex puzzle I’m still trying to figure out. Just when I think I have the pieces in place, I realize something doesn’t fit properly. There’s a darkness that lingers in his past. I’ve yet to ask him about in detail. Not when I have my own secrets kept close.
“I don’t know how you can look at me like that when I know I smell like barbecue.”
“It makes you that more delicious.”
I giggle as he lifts helps me off the counter. “You’re ridiculous.”
“Only about you.” He kisses the side of my forehead.
“Why are you so sweet, mm? I never expected that from you.”
For a minute a serious expression falls. Cupping my face, he caresses my cheekbones with his thumb. “Because I know how precious you are, and what it means to lose the things that are most important to you. I don’t want to lose you.”
There’s a subtle resignation to his words I don’t understand. “Do you plan on becoming an utter git?”
“Git?”
“British slang for jerk. We need to get your Potter education started asap.”
He laughs. “No, but there are always things out of our control that happen when we least expect it.” He kisses me lips. “Into the shower, so I can get your clean before we get filthy.”
“You’ve got quite the mouth on you, Mr. Spencer.”
“So you said last night when I spent an hour between your thighs.”
A bolt of white hot lightning streaks down into my core. His tongue gives him more than a way with words. I’ve never been with a man who’s enjoyed giving oral so much. We slip into the shower, and my thoughts are lost as we busy ourselves with cleansing and teasing with soap slickened hands.
“Turn around, kitten.” He pulls my body to him and kisses down my neck as he blocks the water. His large hand runs down the center of my body, and he strokes my clit. “Lift your leg up and grab the bar.” I place my foot on the foot rest, and grab the hand bar we installed. After work shower sex is a regular occurrence. He presses his front to my back and teases my inner thigh. “You know I can’t resist you when you’re spread open for me like this.” He eases two fingers inside of my sheath, and I grip the bar and thrust back against them, greedy for more. He pushes to the hilt and stops.
Moaning, I squeeze his fingers once more before I still. I love his games. I’ve never come as hard with anyone else, and he always gives me what I need and beyond.
“You’ve gotten good at this, kitten.”