Page 107 of The Luminosity of Loriana Harper

Then, quite suddenly, she orgasmed.

As her body spasmed, he thrust two fingers into her. The contractions around his hand were strong, but he continued to milk her through the waves of pleasure.

She pulled back and gasped for air. “Jesus.”

“Good, eh?”

She smacked him lightly on the arm. “Fucking amazing. I’d missed this.”

Their gazes clashed.

Both uttered, “I’m sorry,” at the same time.

She went up on her toes to press a kiss to his lips. When she pulled back, she blinked several times. “No regrets.”

“Right, no regrets.”

“And as much as I want to drop to my knees and give you a blow job, this tub isn’t really designed for that, and I’m not sure how long the water tank will hold out.”

Just the thought of cold water was enough to propel him out of the shower.

Loriana turned off the water and took the hand he offered to help her out.

He grabbed one of the fluffy bath towels and wound it around her. Using the ends, he tugged her close for another kiss. “I’ll hold you to that promise.”

She grinned back. “Count on it.”

After releasing her, he snagged a towel for himself. The drying process took several minutes, and when she offered the hair dryer, he declined. His hair was short, and he could towel dry it while she blew out her locks. As she did just that, he took a moment to admire. Sure, he’d seen her naked several times before, but he’d never had a moment where he could gaze without feeling like a voyeur. She was lean, with a lithe body. She enjoyed walking around Mission City in the evenings after work. When she couldn’t do that, she had an exercise program she followed, sweating away in her living room. Plus, Mitch intended to keep her busy in the bedroom. He wanted more to their relationship than that, but he’d take whatever he could get.

Loriana shut off the hair dryer, placed it on the counter, and turned to face him. She wasn’t shy. At all.

As she raked her gaze up and down his body, his cock stirred awake. When she licked her lips, his libido kicked into high gear.

She snagged his hand and led him out of the bathroom.

He managed to turn off the light before she yanked him into the bedroom.

She pressed against his body, cupped his cheeks, and dragged him down for a drugging kiss. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, and demanded reciprocity. Apparently she wasn’t willing to wait, or even to take things slow. She grazed her fingers down his neck to his collarbone. Inching lower still, she unerringly found his nipple and tweaked it.

Minx.

His body always reacted to that simple action, and tonight was no exception.

After raking her fingernails down his abs, she went lower still. And lower still. Until she came to his erect cock. She encircled him with her fingers, and hummed her approval when he thrust into her hand.

Friction. He needed goddamn friction.

Just as suddenly, she released him. And bestowed a Cheshire cat grin upon him. “Go lie on the bed.”

He cocked an eyebrow and moved to comply.

She snagged the comforter and top sheet and dragged them down.

He crawled onto the bed and lay down in the center, resting his head against a pillow.

She climbed onto the bed and crawled her way to him. First, she moved in for another toe-curling kiss.

As he tried to grasp her hair, she scooted out of the way.

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