Page 25 of Fatal Thrill
Her world spun down from all the chaos to that one, singular thing. A baby. How in the hell was she going to handle this? Sure, she took pretty damn good care of herself and everyone else…but ababy?
The memory of Sloane in her arms, gurgling and patting her on the face, made Jaya smile. A baby was a shit-ton of work, and would require her to rearrange a lot of things in her life, and what kind of crappy mother would shebe…
Butmaybe…
Staring at the unopened test, she dug around to find a pair of soft yoga pants. Was it wrong that she wanted to postpone finding out the answer for another few minutes while she curled up on the bed with Jon? Was it wrong to enjoy the fantasy of having a little family with thisman?
He emerged before her tired brain could answer. Quickly, she zipped up the bag and pulled on herpants.
“Come here,” he said, pulling her into bed withhim.
There she snuggled against his warm, solid frame, listening to his breathing grow deeper. For the first time in nearly two days, she felt like she could rest. People were looking for Finn, and she was plain exhausted. A few minutes wouldn’t hurt. Through the bedroom window, she saw the glisten of snowflakes falling from the gray morningsky.
I don’t know what’s going to happen in the coming hours,she told the baby growing inside her,but what I do know is that you will beloved.
Jon wokewith a warm body pressed against him and a boner tenting thesheet.
The smell of coffee and bacon filled his nose along with the delicious scent of tart, dark cherries. A peaceful sensation he hadn’t felt in days permeated every cell and he drew Jaya’s body closer, his own knowing what it wanted. He pushed his face into her soft hair, let his hands trail over her curves. Her favorite spot behind her ear beckoned to hismouth…
And then shouts arose from outside, interrupting his peaceful, although lusty,moment.
He ignored them when Jaya moaned and slipped a hand into his long hair, tugging him closer. Her lips found his and next thing he knew, she was under him and he was running his fingers in that sweet spot between herlegs.
The shouts continued. Behind that, he heard abuzzbuzzbuzz.
He lifted his head. It wasn’t a buzz, it was an alarm in thedistance.
A caralarm.
Some jackass’s car alarm was interrupting his morningsex.
Correction, afternoon. A glance at the clock on his nightstand showed it was aftertwo.
He needed to check his phone, see if he’d missed a call from Beatrice, but even if he had, another couple minutes wouldn’t make muchdifference.
His cock got on board with that, pressing against Jaya’sleg.
Catching her bottom lip between his teeth, he sucked gently, then kissed her deeply. She arched her hips and made another noise deep in her throat that had him wiggling the stretchy yoga pants down herhips.
The shouting outside didn’t diminish as he accepted the invitation to snuggle down in-between Jaya’s now naked legs. He lifted the cotton shirt over her breasts, licking and sucking them. At the same time, her hands grasped his ass cheeks and guided him to the very spot he had inmind.
She was slick and ready for him and their bodies moved with a familiar rhythm, neither of them saying a word. The constant mind chatter always nagging him disappeared. His body felt whole again in her arms, not full of scars, aches, and pains that would never trulyheal.
Her climax was swift, her nails cutting into his skin, her mouth open as she cried out her pleasure. Two more strokes into her tight heat and he followed her over, burying his face in her hair when the climax finally released him from its intenseclutches.
Once his brain cells began firing again, the only thought in his mind was, damn, he wished he could have this every day withher.
Shifting his weight so he didn’t crush her, he nuzzled her neck and enjoyed the soft laughter that ensued. She was so ticklish, it didn’t take much to have her squealing and squirming under hislips.
In the distance, he heard a siren, then another. They were growingcloser.
He rolled over, slowly getting to his feet, and looked out thewindow.
“Oh,shit.”
“What is it?” Jaya asked, rising up on one elbow, her hair a sexymess.
“You better get dressed. We’ve got aproblem.”
