“That’s it, sweetheart,” Blake said as she gave herself over to her orgasm. He kept his fingers inside her, pushing deep, and circling her G-spot until her syrup dripped over his hand and down his arm. He brushed his tongue over her lips, drinking in her cream as she rode out every last wave, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted more. She wanted his cock inside her. And she wanted him to let go, to give himself over to her. Lord, she’d never been so driven by lust or desire before.
As though reading her needs, Blake grabbed his pants, pulled a condom from his wallet and quickly sheathed himself. His eyes locked on hers as he wrapped his hands around her hips and lifted her. “Put your legs around me,” he said, his voice low and raspy.
The second she slipped her legs around his waist he pushed into her, driving her against the wall. Never had she felt so gloriously full. “Yessss,” she cried out. Their cries of pleasure merged as he began to pump into her with fevered passion, taking her to places she’d never been before, penetrating not only her body, but her heart. As a bone-deep warmth moved through her, her heart swelled. She knew he felt the pull between them every bit as much as she did, it was unlike anything she’d ever felt before. God, what she was feeling for him really shouldn’t be possible, considering she’d only recently met him. He plunged harder, deeper and in no time at all another powerful orgasm ripped through her. When he felt her liquid heat, his eyes smoldered with need and he drove into her and stilled. His breath came in short bursts and his cock throbbed as he splashed his hot seed inside her.
After a long time, he pulled out and let her slide down his body. “Sweetheart, that was amazing.” When his lips found hers, everything in her reached out to him.
Michelle could barely breathe, let along talk, so she simply nodded her head in agreement. That brought a smile to Blake’s face.
His hand found hers and he tugged. “Come on.”
He pulled back the shower curtain and they both stepped inside. The warm water felt glorious against her skin, but not nearly as glorious as his hands felt.
Blake grabbed the soap, lathered his palms and proceeded to wash her body. Once he completed cleansing her, she took the soap and began lathering him in return. A comfortable silence fell over them as they stood in the shower together, washing each other like it was the most natural thing to do.
Blake pulled her to him, and with a new closeness between them, he murmured into her ear. “I need to get into that room, Sunny. To gather enough evidence for you to get a search warrant.”
She snuggled in closer, astonished at the new intimacy between them. The man was simply addictive and she’d never felt so cherished by anyone before. Everything from the way he held her, touched her and talked to her told her that he felt the connection every bit as much as she did. But still, she could feel him pull back emotionally. As she looked at him, she wondered how deep his scars ran and what secrets he held close.
Returning to professional mode she said, “I think it might be easier for me to get in.” Once again he tightened, but this time not with pleasure. She knew he didn’t like the idea. “Look, they know you, Blake. You can distract them while I get inside and gather evidence.” She tried to lighten things. “You remember what I did to that demon.” When he remained quiet, she pressed on. “Just tell them you’ve got a hot little number back in your room and you want them to come check her out before presenting her to the boss.”
“Sunny—” She heard worry and fear in that one word. Her heart swelled beneath her breastbone as warmth flooded her.
She touched his face, needing the physical connection. “We are not going to let one more innocent woman go missing at this resort,” she insisted. “Let me do my job. I’ve gone up against demons alone, Blake. I can go up against these guys.”
He shook his head.
“What?” she demanded.
“Do you have a gun?” he asked.
She smiled at him. His concern for her well-being spoke volumes and touched her deeply, so did his belief in her. “Yes.”
“Then I want you to start carrying it. But you won’t be alone, Sunny. I’ve got your back.”
With that she planted her mouth on his, needing him inside her more than she needed her very next breath. “Good. Now, since you don’t have to check in until tomorrow night and we still have so many more hours to kill, I think you should have the rest of me again too, before we put this plan into action.”
Blake grinned, “I like the way you think.”
He gathered her into his arms and carried her to his bed. Pulling the blanket up for privacy he climbed over her body and pressed his mouth to hers for a deep, soul-searching kiss. Michelle ran her hands over his skin, absorbing his heat as her mouth moved to his shoulder to taste his exquisite skin.
“Mmm,” she moaned. When she felt him quiver, she instantly she knew she wanted to taste more, to brush her hungry tongue along every inch of his skin. She gave a light shove. “Roll over,” she demanded.
Chapter Five
Roll over?
He stared at her, hardly able to believe what she wanted to do to him. Most women took what they wanted from him, never giving his pleasure a second thought.
But Sunny was different. So different from the rest. Not only was she seducing his mind and body, she was seducing his heart. And he feared that could break him.
When he gave her a questioning glance, she simply offered him a mischievous look and pushed again. “Now.”
“So demanding,” he teased.
Once she
