"You look more thoughtful than you should straddling my hips, min skatt."
"Ooh, I missed you calling me that."
He tugged her closer so the apex of her thighs pressed down on his hard bulge. "Why so thoughtful?"
"You want to go public."
"Yes."
"Janice is going to be so hurt that I kept this from her for so long."
"You are so sure she did not know."
Blythe opened her mouth to say yes but closed it. Was she sure? How easy had it been to hide such an important element of her life? And if it had been that easy, had she really hidden it? "I'm not sure."
"Do you want me to ask Holger?"
"Yes."
"Okay. After."
"After what?" she asked before she realized what a silly question that was.
His laughter before he kissed her was Tor's only answer. Then his lips were on hers. They kissed like they hadn't just kissed down in the car. Like it had been too long and neither one of them could wait another second.
She rocked her body over his even as their mouths ate at each other. She didn't know which of them opened their lips first, and it did not matter, but their tongues rubbed against each other, sending pleasure coursing through her.
His big hands were everywhere, divesting her of her clothes even as she fought with the buttons on his shirt. He shoved her top and sports bra up, cupping her breasts while his pelvis thrust up toward her.
They got enough clothes off so she could take him into her body.
He stilled her hips, his face set in lines of strain. "Is it safe."
Emotion welled. Appreciation for his consideration. Grief at the truth, but she just nodded.
He surged upward even as she pressed down, both of them gasping as he seated fully in her body. How she had missed this feeling of fullness.
They went back to kissing, rocking together, his slacks only pushed down his hips rubbing against her naked thighs.
Erotic and intense, the pleasure built between them too quickly.
But it had been a year.
Every muscle in her body tightened as her climax washed over her, her womb contracting in ecstasy over and over again.
Tor shouted as he came, his hands pulling her tight into his body, like he never wanted to let her go.
Blythe let herself collapse against him, breathing harshly as her body shivered in the aftermath of such sudden and overwhelming pleasure.
"How did we think we could go without this?"
"It wasn't easy."
"No, it was impossible."
She could not deny his claim, not while their bodies were still connected and the joy was still thrumming through her.
Eventually they got up and finished undressing. Tor wanted to soak in the whirlpool and Blythe thought that sounded good.