Page 3 of Come For Me
“Yes, you do,” she agreed sweetly as he began to thrust. And then the two of them were lost in the rhythm of advance and withdraw, in and out, over and over and over again until it felt like not only their bodies but their souls were one. Finally, unable to wait any longer, Dain pinched a nipple and Livie’s clit at the same time, setting off a detonation that sucked him into oblivion with her.
When he came back to awareness, Livie was sagged against the shower wall, her smile wide and sated. Slipping his arms around her, he drew her up until they were back to chest. “Now that is a good morning, wife.”
“The kind only you can give,” Livie told him, nuzzling underneath his chin. One hand lifted to run along the side of his head, just beneath the edge of his Mohawk. “You need to shave before work.”
And there it was, damn reality creeping in. Dain sighed. “Right.”
There was still time for a little play as he washed her body, then his. When they exited the shower together, he was hard again and Livie was chuckling at his predicament. “That’s what you get for messing around before work.”
“You could come take care of it for me, wife.”
“I could.” She wrapped a towel around her naked body and headed for the bedroom. “Unfortunately you picked a morning when I have a meeting. Sorry!”
“Tease,” he called after her, but his lips curled into a smile as he turned to the sink to shave. “You better make up for that when you get home tonight!”
