Part 12 (2/2)
But even that didn't seem to be enough for him. Without warning, he grabbed her legs, lifting them. Still too caught up in the incredible sensations, she barely realized what he was doing until he'd pressed a kiss on the inside of her calf. Then he slid it up over his shoulder, quickly following with the other.
”Sean...oh,” she whimpered, feeling the extra depth of penetration the position provided. The man was. .h.i.tting places in her body she didn't know existed.
And she absolutely loved it.
”Are you all right?” he asked, pausing to make sure she was still with him.
She was. Barely. Most of her had floated away to pleasure island to savor the delicious a.s.sault on every one of her nerve endings. ”Most definitely.”
”Good.” He didn't add them but she heard the words because I'm not stopping because I'm not stopping anyway. anyway.
Sean's need took over. He was slick with sweat, his muscles flexing as he took them both higher. He'd drive hard for a few incredible strokes, then slow his pace, kissing her calf, running the tip of his fingers down the back of her leg. Until she'd twist beneath him, wanting it hard and fast again.
The pleasure was intense, unreal. But it wasn't taking her exactly exactly where she needed to go. And as if he knew that, Sean paused, his c.o.c.k still buried to the hilt inside her, and dropped his hand to her inner thigh. where she needed to go. And as if he knew that, Sean paused, his c.o.c.k still buried to the hilt inside her, and dropped his hand to her inner thigh.
”Come for me, Annie,” he whispered, then he stroked her c.l.i.t with his thumb.
She came instantly. As if her body had simply been waiting for his husky, erotic invitation. Screaming slightly, she rode it out, every muscle she had reflexively tightening, then relaxing.
And before she'd even recovered from it, Sean resumed his thrusts, until, within moments, he threw his head back, groaned, and climaxed inside her.
ANNIE INSISTED on driving him back to his hotel. Despite his protests that he could catch a cab, she refused to be dissuaded. on driving him back to his hotel. Despite his protests that he could catch a cab, she refused to be dissuaded.
That was how Sean had found himself sitting inside an American-made minivan that had stuffed toys on the backseat, a pair of baby Nikes dangling from the rearview mirror, and a magnetic door sign proclaiming to the world that he was riding in a kid-mobile. It wasn't his usual mode of conveyance. But he didn't really give a d.a.m.n.
”I wish you'd come up with me,” he murmured as Annie pulled up outside his hotel. A doorman eyed them dubiously, but Sean waved him off when he began to walk over to open the door. ”Take a nice, hot bath, let me ma.s.sage any muscles that might be a little...sore?”
Annie nibbled on her bottom lip, still swollen from his kisses. He imagined her throat was probably dry and scratchy from all the moaning and screaming she'd been doing, too. He tried to tempt her further. ”I can order a bottle of champagne from room service to soothe your throat, help you relax.”
”You're very tempting.”
He was a professional, he d.a.m.n well should be. Not that he was ready to tell her that. Not now. And considering he honestly didn't think he was ever even going to see her again after this weekend, probably not ever.
He tried to shove away the dismay that came with the mental acknowledgement that theirs was only a one-weekend affair. That's all you have room for That's all you have room for, a voice reminded him. All you've ever wanted. All you've ever wanted.
Or all he'd ever wanted...before now. But he couldn't dwell on that, not yet, not until he had a moment to a.n.a.lyze just what these feelings he was experiencing for Annie really were.
”So you'll...come?” He caressed the final word, knowing that now, with the first heated, intense coupling over with, he'd have the strength to slow down and pleasure her until she was drowning in o.r.g.a.s.ms.
She put the vehicle into Park and turned in her seat to look at him. ”You'll seduce me.”
”Undoubtedly.”
”I'll end up staying the whole night.”
”G.o.d, I hope so.”
She sighed, as if regretting what she was about to say. Which meant he he was going to regret it. was going to regret it.
”Sean, I can barely bring my thighs together as it is. If I spend a whole night with you, all weekend I'm going to walk like a woman who's been done done to within an inch of her life.” to within an inch of her life.”
The most masculine part of him couldn't prevent a self-satisfied chuckle at her frank revelation.
She didn't seem to notice. ”This weekend's going to be hard enough without me looking so obviously...”
”Satisfied?”
”Gluttonous. Like someone who's gorged herself on something rich and fattening until she can't even move.” Like someone who's gorged herself on something rich and fattening until she can't even move.”
”That I'd like to see. How much would be too much, do you think?”
Her glare told him she didn't appreciate him making light of the situation. ”We have to leave early in the morning if we're going to make lunch, which I promised we would. So I need to go...”
”Take a hot bubble bath and drink a gla.s.s of champagne?” he asked, sounding as innocent as he could.
She thrust a little punch at his upper arm, poking him with a bony knuckle. ”Shut up.”
”Shutting.”
”And get out.”
”I must admit, I'm startin' to feel a wee bit used.”
Her gasp told him she'd fallen for that, but her subsequent frown told him it hadn't been for long. ”Like any single man alive wouldn't want to be used used like that.” like that.”
”Well, now, I didn't say I didn't like it.”
She flipped a b.u.t.ton to unlock all the doors in the van. Probably some protective device to make sure no little heathens tumbled out of the car in the middle of the street. ”Go.”
Knowing there was no changing her mind, he reached for the door handle. ”Fine, fine.” Then, certain he wouldn't possibly last throughout the next forty-eight hours without tasting her again, he leaned over and slid his hand into her hair. Pressing a soft kiss on her mouth, he breathed her in, soaked her up, feeling her body relax as she parted her lips in welcome.
A beeping horn intruded, and Sean ended the kiss. ”See you in the morning,” he said.
She smiled gently. ”Early.”
”Right.”
”Sean?” she asked, her tone husky, her lips moist. ”I wish I could stay.”
Hearing the genuine regret, he could only echo it. ”So do I. Goodnight, Annie.” He opened the door and stepped out. ”By the way, be prepared to park this charming vehicle here tomorrow morning. I'll be driving.”
He would have offered to pick her up at her place, but honestly, Sean was thinking ahead. He liked the idea of her coming back here to the hotel with him late Sunday afternoon...all the better to tempt her to spend the entire night in it.
”I didn't think you had a car!”
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