Page 32 of No Going Back

Her heartbeat was out of control, and her body wanted to touch. She got a finger free of the blanket and poked Sean in the chest. He rolled immediately, bringing her with him so she was straddling him.

Smiling, she leaned down to kiss him. “Smooth move, Falcone. But we’re wearing too many layers.”

“Sounds like a challenge.”

She hadn’t meant it that way, but his eyes sparkled with fun and desire. And maybe something more.

They moved, shoving off whatever they could reach. As she was wearing borrowed clothes and was going commando since she hadn’t had a chance to wash her own things, she was naked first. “I win.”

Sean’s eyes raked over her, and she shivered under the intensity of his gaze. “Nope, that’s a definite win for me. You’re so damn beautiful, Branna.”

“Right back at you, Sean. I want to taste.”

Then they were rolling on the bed, all tongues and teeth and hands.

When Branna wrapped a fist around Sean’s erection, he groaned, and his breath came out in a harsh puff of air. “Hell, Branna.”

Delighted by his reaction, she squeezed and brought her hand up and down his length. He dropped his head to her shoulder. “Later. Do that later. I want to be inside you the first time.”

“Good plan. I need you, Sean. Now.”

Her body had never spiralled so tightly, and she couldn’t wait for him to be inside her.

“Condoms. Damn. Condoms.” Sean leaned over to yank on the nightstand drawer. He pulled out a fresh box and checked the date. Then he ripped open the box, spilling condoms everywhere. He snagged one and ripped it open with a grin. “Troy is an excellent friend.”

She was laughing, but when he rolled on the condom, she nearly exploded right there. “Now, Sean. Now.”

“Your wish is my command.”

Then he covered her body and nudged her legs apart. He kissed her, and their tongues danced and dueled. When she thought she was going to explode with no further touch, he lifted his head. “Ready?”

She nodded and whispered back. “Ready.”

With their eyes locked, Sean slid into her, slowly stretching her and making her feel whole.

A slow, sexy grin spread over his face. “You feel so good, Branna. Let’s see what I learned from that kitchen back in the safe house.”

The kitchen where she’d flown higher than she’d ever been. Her body clenched around him and Sean sucked in a breath. “That’s it, sweetheart. Let’s get you flying.”

His low, growly whisper had her close. Then he moved slowly, almost all the way out and then just as slowly back in.

He kept whispering, kept watching her with those beautiful eyes that truly saw her.

In only moments, her body tightened, and she let out a cry as her body exploded in lights and waves of pleasure. She clenched around him and felt his growl of approval down to her toes.

When she fluttered back to awareness, he was still watching her with that sexy, confident grin. “Beautiful, Branna. Let’s do it again.”

He was still hard, and this time, he moved more forcefully, changing the angle to find what sent her out of control.

“Reach for those stars, Branna. Fly again for me.”

And she did.

CHAPTER 11

Getting Our Mojo Back

Sean had never been so spent, so replete. So complete. He’d lost count of how many times they’d made love throughout the night and into the morning. He was glad Troy had left them a large box of condoms, but at this rate, they were going to need more.

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