She turned to look at him as he stretched out his length against hers. He was such an impressive sight. “I can’t believe you’re surprised I’ve stopped shaking. You’re a heat conductor. If you were still in the water, it would be sizzling.”
He laughed and grabbed hold of her.
Let the bond between us strengthen, she thought.
“I’m taking over,” Diego growled against her neck, making her writhe uncontrollably with arousal. But right next to hope sat the fear of loss.
Blanking doubt, she reached up to trace the wide spread of his shoulders. Freeing the chunky waves of damp black hair catching on his stubble, she whispered, “I won’t change my mind.”
“Slowly,” he advised as she reached for him.
She gulped and withdrew. “I think you had better take over.”
“Take me between your breasts and bring me off. Ease the pressure so I can concentrate on you,” he explained when she sucked in a shocked breath. “Like this.”
She held her breasts tightly around his cock, which freed his hands to touch her.
“Everything you want and more,” he promised, moving faster, and with more intent.
She cried out with each thrust. As the urge to satisfy him grew, she came closer to climax. She would do anything to please him, and in pleasing him, it was as if she was pleasuring herself. Watching the smooth tip of his erection plunge repeatedly into the dark shadow between her breasts was the most arousing thing she’d ever seen.
“Now!” she said, feeling him tense. And then she came too.
Mutual release hit them in violent, body-rocking waves. Diego called out her name at the moment of release. That touched her. She hadn’t expected it. It was a battle to remain objective. She had to remember there was one goal and one goal only, and that was to return to Eastern Europe to find Marissa with the Blood and Thunder team. Emotion couldn’t be involved. But it was, it was!
~~o0o~~
He lowered Celina into the coolness of the pond and wrapped her hands around him. “Work me.” He showed her how. One release wasn’t enough to blunt his hunger. He needed more to give her the experience she deserved.
Her breathing quickened, and she began to move with him. The water had failed to cool either of them. They moved steadily, rhythmically, faster and faster, slipping on the mud beneath their feet, so it became a crazy, desperate ride to the finish. Finding his grip on a smooth stone lodged in the shallows of the pond, he steadied her and held her close. “Cup my balls. Gently. Yes,” he hissed between his teeth. “Like that. Exactly like that.”
She seemed to know instinctively what to do, and he roared with pleasure as she brought him release. “And now it’s your turn,” he told her when he could.
Chapter Five
Diego remained erect even when she loosened her grip on him. “Don’t you ever tire?”
His mouth curved appealingly. “I guess we’ll find out.”
The water fell away in a great rush as he lifted her into his arms. He held her close to his heart. She could feel it beating slow and strong as he carried her to the bank. She would have been happy to stay in his arms forever, but as always, reality intruded. She had to make sure that he wanted her enough. She had to draw that bond tight.
“I don’t want to think or to speak for the next few hours,” she admitted as she stared into his face. “You’ve programmed me for pleasure.”
“That was my intention,” Diego admitted as he settled her back on her feet. “But now I want you to tell me exactly what you need. Describing what you want in detail will add to your enjoyment.”
“Isn’t that obvious?”
“Maybe,” he conceded, pressing his lips down as he appeared to consider this. His tone hardened. “But I want to hear you say it.”
She felt suddenly vulnerable standing naked in front of him without the water to act as her cloak. What he wanted her to do was quite shocking. But necessary, she told herself firmly. “I need you to fuck me in as many ways as you can.”
“That you enjoy,” he added as a rider. “It’s important,” he insisted. “Go on,” he prompted.
“I want you to ease the ache you started.”
“And touch you where?”
She showed him shyly.