Her words completely faded when I pressed my thumb on her clit, moving inside her with quick, hard thrusts.
I had better access to her like this, could bring her pleasure in every way there was. And I could watch her succumb to it... to me. She fisted the sheets, growing so tight around me that I could barely breathe through the tension. I lasted long enough to watch her ride out her climax, thrashing and crying out. She was so damn beautiful, all flushed and spent. Her soft skin had a thin sheet of perspiration.
I came hard, buckling over, propping my palms on the mattress just in time so I wouldn’t crush her. I’d never felt pleasure so intense and all-consuming. I lowered myself on top of her gently, needing more skin-on-skin contact, needing to feel her closer. I didn’t want to break our connection, even though we both needed to clean up.
Just one more minute, I kept telling myself, drawing the tip of my nose up and down her neck before claiming her mouth. I kissed her lazily, wanting nothing more than to explore her. She tasted amazing. She felt amazing, and I just didn’t want to let go.
I kissed her until she moaned. I was semihard again. I felt the corners of her mouth lift in a small smile even as I kissed her.
When I pulled back, there was nothing small about it. She had a full-on megawatt smile on her face.
“What’s with the smile?” I asked, drawing my thumb over the contour of her mouth.
She flexed her inner muscles, and I groaned. I’d just turned rock-hard.
Her smile turned into a grin. “No reason.”
“Then I’d better give you one.”
Chapter Eighteen
Sienna
After showering, I found one of those sauna towels in the bathroom and wrapped it around myself. It was so comfy that I couldn’t stop touching it.
Winston was watching me with warm eyes. A smile tugged at the corner of his lips.
“What?” I asked.
“You’re cute.”
“It’s just so soft. If I had one, I’d wear it around the house all the time. But I haven’t found any that are so comfy.”
He pulled me flush against him. “I’ll be happy to buy you one.”
“Not to look a gift horse in the mouth, but why the sudden generosity?”
“I’m not done. I have a condition.”
“You and your conditions. Somehow, they’re always a way for you to get what you want.”
“You have to promise that you won’t wear it around me.”
I laughed, throwing my head back. “And what would you have me wear?”
/> “Nothing at all.”
I couldn’t stop laughing. I was seeing Winston in a whole new light. Who knew he was so wicked? I certainly hadn’t guessed it, what with his perfectly ironed shirts and broody forehead.
“The great thing about towels is that you can easily get rid of them.” I took a small step back, demonstrating my point with slow, deliberate moves. When I undid the clasp, he sucked in a breath. I smiled to myself—or at least I thought I did. Winston immediately noticed that I was a little too pleased with myself. He cupped my cheek, tilting my head slightly back. His eyes flashed. He stepped closer, pressing himself against my front.
“You like teasing me?” he murmured, those molten eyes trained on me.
“I like prodding you, pushing at your boundaries.”
“Careful, Sienna. You might get more than you’re bargaining for.”
That sounded delicious. I’d make him keep that promise later.