He lifted his lips a fraction of an inch from hers and growled into her mouth. “Ahhh, you feel so incredible.” His breathing was labored as he began thrusting. At first his movements were slow and gentle, but when she lifted her hips off the bed to meet his every push, he began pumping harder and faster.
She could feel her orgasm building as his cock caressed her oversensitized hot spot. Her head fell to the side as the pressure grew. She began panting, gasping for her next breath.
Kale buried his mouth in the crook of her neck. A strangled cry sounded deep in his throat as he kissed, licked, and nibbled on her flesh.
Slick moisture pooled on their naked flesh as need consumed them both. She pushed Kale’s damp hair from his forehead and writhed beneath him. His cock pulsed and throbbed inside her, and she knew he was only a heartbeat away from finding his own release.
“Kale, I’m…”
“I know, babe, me too.”
Her senses exploded with the sudden onslaught of pleasure as her orgasm took hold. She dug her fingers into Kale’s back and arched off the bed.
His breath came in a ragged burst as he exploded inside her. She tightened her sex muscles around his cock, milking every last drop from him. They held each other for a long, quiet moment, both needing time to recoup and recover from their mind-blowing sex.
He inched back and gazed deep into her eyes. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, breaking the comfortable silence encompassing them.
She cupped his cheeks and brought his mouth close to hers. She drew a shaky breath and moistened her lips. “God, Kale, that was so…so incredible. “I’ve never—”
He cut her off. “Gone past five minutes?”
She chuckled. “Yeah, that too. But I’ve never had so many orgasms in one day before.”
He brushed her hair from her face and planted a soft kiss onto her forehead. A kiss so full of emotion and tenderness, she wanted to weep.
His mouth twisted and he gave a soft chuckle. His laugh wrapped around her like her favorite cotton robe. She felt so safe, so cherished. So complete. She wanted to stay in the circle of his arms forever.
“Hold that thought, babe. I’m not done with you yet,” he murmured.
She raised her gaze to his. When she looked deep into his smoldering blue eyes, she felt a possessive tug on her heart. God, she could drown in those eyes. She swallowed hard and pushed down the wave of emotions. “I’m not done with you either. Come with me.”
“Where?”
She grinned. “You’re not the only one with fantasies.”
Chapter 9
Sweat beaded on his forehead as life surged into his cock. What was the little vixen up to?
“I’ll be right back.” He made a quick trip to the bathroom to dispense with the condom. After cleaning himself up, he came back with a warm cloth for her. Erin sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for him.
“I thought you might want this.” He dropped to his knees, urged her thighs apart, and caressed her swollen sex with the cloth.
“Oh my,” she moaned. As she blew out a breath, her silken curls shuddered. “Is that supposed to be turning me on?”
Kale grinned. “You really are a bad girl, aren’t you, Erin?”
She returned his grin. “You ain’t seen nothin’ yet.” She reached for his hand. “Come with me.”
Kale stood. “I’ll come with you anytime, anywhere,” he whispered, a faint tinge of humor in his voice.
She made a quick trip to the bathroom and grabbed a couple of oversized towels, then guided him to the patio doors off the dining room.
She tossed him a towel. “Wrap yourself. It’s cold out there.”
Erin pulled her thick terry towel over her bare shoulders.
He cocked a brow. “We’re going out there? Naked?”
She nodded.
“Is your fantasy to freeze me to death?”
Standing on her tiptoes, she leaned into him and pressed her lips over his. Her breasts grazed his chest. He loved how free and uninhibited she was with him.
“Hot tub,” she murmured into his mouth.
Understanding finally dawned on him. How in the hell had he forgotten about the hot tub?
Erin inched open the door. Before she could make a run for it the doorbell sounded, stopping them both in their tracks.
Kale glanced at the clock and noted it was nearing eight. He wasn’t expecting anyone. He furrowed his brow. “Who could that be?”
Erin shrugged. “I don’t know.”
“Should we ignore it?”
Erin hugged her towel tighter. “I think we should answer. It could be something important for Jay or Laura.”
Kale nodded in agreement. “You’re probably right. Let’s grab a robe.” He turned to face the door. “I’ll be right there,” he called out. He grabbed Erin’s hands in his and put his mouth close to hers. His eyes darkened as he whispered, “Then we’ll finish what we started.”
After they each pulled on a thick terry robe, Erin went and sat on the sofa in front of the Christmas tree while Kale made his way to the front door. He pulled it open and came face-to-face with a UPS courier. In one hand he held a padded manila envelope, in the other an electronic signature device.
“Are you Kale Alexander?” the man asked.
“Yes,” Kale answered, confused. Who would be sending him a package here, tonight?
“Sign here, please.”
Kale signed and accepted the padded envelope. As he made his way to the sofa, he turned the package over in his hand and looked for some indication of its origin but found no return address. “This is strange.”
Erin twisted around to face him. “What is it?”
Kale tore into the package and produced a computer disk. He ripped off the sticky note attached to it. “It comes with instructions to view right away.”
“Who sent it?” Erin asked.
Kale shrugged. “I have no idea. Come on, Jay’s computer is in his office. Let’s go check it out.”
Erin grabbed the envelope and examined the package and the metered postage. “This looks like it’s from the lab.”
Seating himself, Kale inserted the disk while Erin stood behind him,
