Page 49 of Hiding Rose
His hand left the water to cup my cheek. "I don't want to hurt your leg again. I haven't figured out how not to yet."
"I have," I said, kissing him between words. "The water makes us weightless, and with no gravity there will be no spasms."
He closed his eyes and I took advantage of the moment, slipping below the water to take him between my lips. His hips bucked and his hands searched under the water for me, but I stayed with my task until I ran out of air. I floated back to the surface, and he grabbed me, a naughty smile on his face.
"You, little lady, have one hell of a sexy side," he said, holding my waist. "Are you sure?"
"I need you, Sawyer," I begged. He stood, and transferred to a seat by the towels, holding me on his lap.
"Tell me first. Condom?" he asked, kissing my lips, getting sidetracked when his tongue darted into my mouth.
His hand searched in the towels while he kissed me and came up with a silver packet. My eyes traveled to it, but before I could answer, he had it open and on. He held my waist, lowering me over him, our gazes locked. His tip rested at my entrance and his hand held my face as he entered me.
"I'm always going to protect you, Rose," he cried.
Then words ceased and our hearts took over.
