Sean: A Stepbrother Romance (Coded for Love 3)

Rowan led him to the bed. He did as she indicated, lying back on the pillows.

She pulled off her clothes and then turned her attention to him. Carefully removing his sling, she rested his arm back in position and retied it when his top was off. A large square wound dressing wrapped over his shoulder. Then she continued to undress him.

He kept snatching at her for kisses as she did so.

He was already hard.

Once she got them both naked she laid alongside him, stroking him.

His hard body under her fingertips was bliss.

Moving her hands along his flank, she drew back and looked at him, needing the constant reassurance he was safe.

He rested alongside her and ran his one free hand up the length of her arm. The possessive look in his eyes heated her right through. “Can I keep you?”

“Maybe. If you behave.”

His expression softened, and yet his fingers lingered around arm, stroking her as if he was acquainting himself with her again.

Rowan wanted to savor every moment.

When she propped on the pillow with one elbow, he turned his attention to her breasts, dipping his head to kiss them.

Her hips stirred against the bed, her body growing needier by the moment.

“Are you sure you’re up to this?” she teased, on an intake of breath, when he plied her sensitive nipples with his kisses.

His cock pressed hard against her hip.

She laughed gently. “Are you sure you’ve thought this through?”

“I’ve thought about nothing else in that hospital bed.” Lifting his head he paused. “I love you. I know I couldn’t be what you wanted, back then. I know I let you down. But now, it’s different’.”

“Yes it is.” It really was.

Even if she could have resisted him for a moment longer, she didn’t want to.

She climbed over him, straddling him, hovering just above his erection.

His gaze covered her, hungrily.

She simmered inside, stoked as she was by the hot look in his eyes. “What do I have to do to keep you from injuring that shoulder, hmm? Tie you up?”

He grabbed her wrists in one strong hand, capturing her. “If anyone is going to be tying things up, it’ll be me.”

The brooding look in his eyes assured he meant it.

Her heartbeat became erratic. The edgy look in his eyes, and the way he held her made her blood quicken. Tension filled the room, clinging around them like a seductive mist inviting her to sink deeper.

She moved down, ducking her head to kiss his cock.

When he moaned, loudly, she licked and sucked, adoring him with her mouth.

His cock reached in her mouth. “Get up here,” he whispered, “need to be inside you.”

Her back arched, the tension in her body intensifying.

Moving back into position, she shook back her hair.