Page 62 of Ghost of a Chance
“As much as you do,” she said.Her voice sounded raspy to her own ears.
“Not possible,” he said.
Gooseflesh spread out across her stomach.Her panties and jeans felt too tight.Why hadn’t she taken them off before?
Rolling away from him, she pushed her jeans and underwear down her legs, kicking them off her feet.Thank God she wasn’t wearing her boots.Sitting up, she fumbled in her pocket for the condom she’d put in there earlier.
She hadn’t even attempted to pretend that tonight would be innocent.
He took the condom from her, having stripped off the rest of his clothes.His hand stroked his erection, his eyes sharp and hungry.
“Everything I can think of sounds trite and corny but dammit, woman, I’ve never seen anyone more beautiful than you,” he said.
Reverence laced his voice with deep guttural need that shook her to her core.Her heart was pumping hard and making her feel things…things she was going to ignore because he was so sexy and hot, and there was nothing as important right now as getting him inside of her and taking every ounce of pleasure she could from it.
A log shifted in the fireplace, flames hissing, a stray spark landing on the hearth, as if the waves of heat from inside of her had manifested.He pulled her close, his mouth coming down on hers as he rolled her under his body.
“I want to be on top this time, okay?”
“Yes.”She wanted his strength on her, his cock inside of her.She wanted it all.
* * *
Pulling on the condom, the heat of the fire on his back, Kirsty spread out in front of him with her legs open and that dark brown gaze of hers… He wanted this to be perfect.
She’d been brutally honest that one-night stands were her hookup of choice so he didn’t kid himself that this would turn into anything more.So he’d make it last.But of course, how could he do that when she devoured him with hungry eyes and kept touching his dick with one hand, her clit in the other.
God, there was nothing hotter than how she wanted him.
Except how he desperately needed her.
Bracing himself on one hand, he used the tip of his cock to fondle her clit.Arching her back, she moaned and shifted until his cock slid down her body.
There were still so many parts of her that he hadn’t explored but he needed to be in her.Right now.
Cupping her ass with one hand, guiding her hips upward, he drove himself deep into her.She lifted her legs, wrapping them around his hips so he could go deeper.She pulled his head down to hers, kissing him deeply as he drove himself into her.
He wanted to wait for her to come, but the moment he entered her tingles ignited throughout his body.His cock was so full and hard, a moment from exploding.He drove into her harder and harder, chasing her pleasure.
She tore her mouth from his, arching her back.“Now.”
He groaned as he pumped harder and faster, responding to her keening moans with his own, until everything exploded inside of her and he came long and hard.He kept thrusting as waves of ecstasy hit him, feeling her pussy walls tightening around him as she wailed in her own release.
He rested his forehead against hers, eyes closed, breath sawing out of him.Her fingers lightly grazed his back as her own breathing slowed.He opened his eyes.
Her gaze was soft, making him feel like he was the only man in the world.He rolled off of her and drew her against his side.Wanting to hold her even though the condom was sticky against his lower belly.She shifted around and pulled a box of tissues from the floor behind the couch, handing him one.
“Thanks.”
“Figured it might be nice to cuddle after,” she said, slightly breathless.
“No blanket?”
“You’re pretty hot-blooded and the fire should keep us warm,” she explained.
How had he missed this?He’d been swept up in the goth paranormal energy that veiled her like an aura.But she was a planner.She liked fixing things so that they worked out the way she wanted.
“When did you start working on making this happen tonight?”
