Page 51 of Harvey

“I am just keeping you company.” Moving towards the bed, she sat down and checked his forehead. “The fever has gone down,” the relief in her voice did funny things to his stomach, and the press of her hip against his was alarming.

“Lock the doors.”

“What?”

“I want you.” He rasped.

“You are not well- “She gasped as he took her hand and shoved it beneath the sheets where he was as hard as a rock.

“I am well enough, and I need this.”

“Your parents might be here- “

“Then they will be getting an eye full.” Jerking her on top of him, he clamped her head between his hands and kissed her hungrily.

Mindful that someone might just come into the room to check on him, Kendra struggled to free herself and excited him even more.

With a tortured groan, he clamped a hand around her waist to keep her there. Using his other hand, he reached between them to shove it down the waistband of her leggings.

Capturing her moans, he sank his fingers into her until her misgivings dissolved, and she was moving against him; her senses ignited. Dragging his mouth from hers, he whispered, “Take off your clothes. Now. My morning fever cannot compare to the one roasting my body.”

His eyes were bright, and he could feel his body shivering. He could not understand what about her turned him into a raving madman.

Without waiting for her to do as he ordered, he tugged the sweater over her head and whimpered in delight when he discovered naked flesh. “Take everything off. I am bursting.” He rasped. Raising on her knees, she pulled the leggings down to reveal naked flesh.

“No panties,” he almost groaned as his cock surged even more. “What you do to me.” Waiting until she had gotten rid of the leggings, he pulled her down to sheath him and had to stop as she closed around him like a glove.

Dragging her down, he took a nipple into his mouth and suckled hungrily. It did not take long for her to climax, and when she did, he followed right behind her, his body driving into her frantically. Collapsing against the pillows, his breath coming in pants, he wrapped his arms around her, his body bathed in sweat.

“I think that the fever is all gone now.” He whispered hoarsely.

“You are sweating.” She murmured into his chest.

“And sweating is good.”

“We should – I should- “She started to move, but he would not let her up.

“Harvey, the door is not locked,’ She protested.

“I don’t care.”

“I do.” Pushing at his chest, she put some space between them, just a few inches.

“We are married.” He reminded her with a crooked smile.

“And I am butt naked while you are fully clothed.”

“Butt naked?” He lifted a brow at her. “That term seemed out of place coming from your prim and proper lips.”

“I can be nasty if I want to.” She told him coolly.

“Can you?” He was rather enjoying himself, and he realized, to his surprise, that he loved teasing her. “Say something and prove it to me.”

“Like what?”

He burst out laughing, his body shaking with mirth. “The fact that you have to ask me what to say tells me everything. Let’s face it, darling, you will always be a nice churchgoing girl who sings in the choir and teaches Sunday school.” He cocked a brow at her. “You do teach Sunday school, right?”

“You make me sound like the dullest female on earth.” Trying to hide her hurt, she concentrated on the hairs lying flat on his chest.

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