Page 49 of Between the Lies

Robert gripped her panties and pulled them away to find her wet and needy. She jerked off the bed when he kissed her there. If he’d thought she was hot before, this sent him over the edge.

Glorious. Incredible.

‘Please, Robert. Now, please. I can’t – can’t…’

It had been long enough for him that he couldn’t wait either. He snatched up his wallet and found the one condom he carried in it. Hell, he hadn’t even bought that one for himself. But it fit, and it hadn’t expired. Thank God. He didn’t know what he’d do if it had.

Nina snatched the packet from him, a grin on her face. ‘Lie down.’

‘As if.’ He reached out to grab the packet, but she swatted his hand away.

Then she reached out and massaged his cock, rubbing her thumb over the head. He dropped his head at that sensation. ‘Don’t toy with me.’

‘Oh, I intend to.’ Her lips closed around his member.

‘Fuck, Nina!’ He cupped her face. ‘Later, baby. Please.’

If he’d wanted to see the haze in her eyes before, he found it now. But he knew it was just a mirror of what lay in his own. He was drunk on her, salivating for her.

When she finally rolled the condom on, he cradled her shoulders and laid her down – then, angling himself against her centre, pushed home.

They both moaned together, then he leaned in and pressed a kiss to her lips. Nina shifted under him, wrapping her legs around his waist.

The motion caused him to slip further into her. Another moan. To kill him off, she squeezed him. Fuck!

Well, he could play too. Robert found her clit and pressed down.

‘Oh, Robert!’

He smirked then moved his hand so it cupped her arse.

Nina wiggled under him. ‘I see you’ve got a preference.’

‘When it comes to you, I’m still deciding what that is.’ He nipped at her left breast then began to move.

Nina pressed her head into the mattress and matched him thrust for thrust. The tension welled up. She was good, and so tuned in to her own sensuality… It coaxed his own pleasure higher.

He loved it. He loved how she knew what she liked; he loved how, for once, she was letting him in, letting him explore. Wrapped around him, saying she wanted him, needed him. He found her clit and rubbed circles. She bucked, her walls clenching around him.

The tension reached a crescendo then, and they let go together, each shouting the other’s name as the tidal wave carried them, letting them surf and then drown in each other.

Robert fell beside Nina, panting. Their eyes met, and Nina leaned in, pressing a kiss to his lips. ‘I think you’re a great carpenter.’

CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE

Apparently, she hadn’t learned anything from the scolding she’d given herself afterthe kiss.

Nina blinked at the bedside table and caught the time on the clock. They’d slept in, but she still wanted to burrow in and lie in Robert’s warmth for another hour or so. If she’d thought the man was delicious before… Aye, she clearly hadn’t learned.

They needed to get a move on. Get dressed and find a way to?—

A knock sounded at the front door. Nina perked her head up. Who was that?

Another rattle.

Clearly someone impatient.

Nina tried to move her legs, only to realise they were tangled with Robert’s. He’d all but pinned her down. Just like last night. His arm lay across her torso, his leg over hers. Somewhere in the night, he’d ensconced her against his chest.

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