Page 64 of Sizzling Nights

He grinned. "You want company?"

Her brows shot up. "Are you feeling better?"

"I am. But I know I'll feel much better once I'm inside you."

She smiled broadly and took his hand in hers. She sauntered to the bedroom. Marco locked the bedroom door, and she continued to lead him to the bathroom. She began taking her clothes off as Marco reached in and turned the water on to warm. He flipped on the overhead heating lamp and as soon as the warmth surrounded her, she shivered. It felt incredible.

Once her clothing was removed, she watched Marco shed his clothing. The instant his shirt came off, she saw the bruising on his ribs. Her fingers lightly touched the purple and greenish skin. She bent down and kissed his bruise. His hands dove into her hair.

She continued to kiss his bruise and then up his chest. His hands explored her body everywhere. She kissed his jaw, his cheek, his split lip. He grinned.

He pulled her toward the shower, and stepped in, gently guiding her inside with him. He moved her under the spray. She tilted her head back to wet her hair.

He pulled her from the spray and turned her around. His hands delved into her hair. The shampoo in his hand added an aromatic sensory experience to their shower. Their first together. Her first with another human. A romantic shower, that is. In the Army, they all showered together, but it was nothing like this.

His firm fingers massaged her scalp. He smoothed the shampoo down the long strands of her hair, slid his hands over her ass then slipped around and cupped her breasts. His lips kissed the shell of her ear and he whispered. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on."

She closed her eyes enjoying all the sensations. "You're the sexiest man I've ever laid eyes on."

He chuckled next to her ear and her nipples pebbled.

He pulled her back into his body, his hands then slid down her tummy to her clit. She gasped as he began making small circles around it. His finger slid into her channel, then came back out and circled her clit. He repeated that motion over and over until her orgasm sped to completion. She gasped and cried his name as his fingers lightened on her clit.

Once she'd relaxed, he picked up her hands in his and pressed them to the wall of the shower. He bent his knees and slowly entered her from behind. As he filled her, the feeling was so incredible she wanted to remember it forever. So many sensations were happening at once right now that her knees shook.

He pulled out and entered her again and again, all the while whispering near her ear how much he loved her. How beautiful she was. How sexy she was. And finally, he pushed himself in and released his seed into her body. She rested her head against the warm shower wall, Marco's lips near her ear, his body holding her tightly. She never wanted to be with anyone else ever.

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Marco finished his phone call with Wes Charles, who owned the cabin. He looked around the room as he sat at the desk, half watching the computer screens in front of him. He nodded his head slowly, knowing he was sure of his next move.

Theresa exited the bedroom and moved toward him, a sexy smile on her face. She seemed more relaxed these days. Her smile was back. Her personality was back. "I'm going to miss this place."

He grinned. "I know. It's become a Shangri-la."

"Yeah." She cocked her head to the side. "What are you doing?"

He shrugged. "I was taking a close look at the security system and how Wes has it set up. The entire place is set up perfectly."

Theresa neared the desk and glanced around. She stepped close to him and stared at the security camera outputs; each monitor was divided into four camera feeds, which showed the road coming in, the backyard, the front yard, the side yards, and three empty squares. "What are those empty screens for?"

"There are three cameras inside. One up there..." He pointed to the corner of the room above the front door. "One in the kitchen. And one downstairs pointing toward the safe room door."

"Oh. So we haven't been on camera the whole time have we?"

He chuckled. "If something had happened, Wes would have been able to turn them on and see who entered the house and where they are. But as a general rule, they aren't turned on."

"Okay."

He turned in his chair and faced her. "Do you like this place?"

She cocked her head to the side. "I do. It's very nice."

"I like it too."

He pulled her on his lap and wrapped his arms around her waist. "I asked Wes if we could stay here a while longer. He agreed. Rather than going back to my place, we can stay here and figure out our next steps."

"Oh, that's wonderful."

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