Page 61 of The Harborer
“You’regetting a belly button piercing?”
“No,” he laughed. “This would be for you. Or maybe I can find one that says ‘Mine’ on it.”
She swallowed a gasp.Seriously?
He frowned. “Shit. Sorry. Didn’t mean to get carried away. I don’t want to give you any weird possessive or creeper vibes.”
How sweet is that?“Yes, I would wear one like that,” she blurted. Was it jacked-up that she wanted him to … stamp her?
His easy grin returned. “On one condition.”
He was so adorable she couldn’t help but return the grin. “And that is?”
“I get to put it in.” Sin practically dripped in his melted-caramel-brown eyes. Still looking at her, he lowered his head and teased the stud with the tip of his tongue, causing flames to dance low in her belly. God, he was sexy!
He grew more intent on his ministrations and began working his way down.
“Um, that’s not a good idea.”
“Why?”
“I should wash first.” Oral sex wasn’t anything she was generally treated to, and gah! She must have smelled like ripe fish by now.
“Don’t think so. Now be a good girl and lie back. Or watch if that’s your kink, like you watched me while you tortured me, you evil woman.” The smoky look in his eyes and his provocative words zinged, turning her nipples bead-hard.Oh Lord!This was awholeother side to Deputy Shane. And she liked it.
Maybe he’d be willing to pull out the cuffs later …
She lay back and closed her eyes as he spread her legs and slotted his broad shoulders between them. Then he draped her thighs over those square shoulders, grabbed her ass, and showed her just how magical his tongue truly was.
When Amy awoke thenext time, it was to a jangling noise that scraped across her eardrums. Ack! Her alarm. She fumbled for her phone, unsure where it was. A paw reached over her and dangled the offending device in front of her face. She snatched it and jabbed at the five-minute button.
“Are we snoozing?” came Shane’s muzzy voice.
“I’msnoozing. You should sleep. It’s early.”
“Sleep is for sissies,” he yawned. After he’d delivered two more orgasms that had sent her into orbit, they’d crashed with him spooning her, his strong arms enfolding her boneless body. They were still in the same position. One of his hands rested onher hip, and the other toyed with her hair. His sculpted bicep currently doubled as her pillow.
“We’ve got what, five minutes?” he muttered.
“Yes, and then I really have to get up if I’m going to open the shop in time.”
“I’m already up.” He rocked his very stiff erection against her while a wry chuckle rumbled through his chest.
She couldn’t help but laugh. “Yes, you are, and I would love to take advantage of you being ‘up,’ but there’s not enough time.”
He let out an extended sigh. “Well, we have enough time for cuddling.” He pulled her a little closer, tucking her into his body, his fingers splaying across her belly. Oh, he felt sooo good.
She melted against him and drifted. All too soon, the alarm blared at her.
“I hate your phone,” he grumbled.
With a giggle, she kissed his mouth and slid out of bed, gathering up her bag as she headed for the bathroom.
“Need me to scrub anything?” he called.
“Not right now. But you can later.”
He rolled onto his back, and she caught him grinning when she stole a glance over her shoulder. “Can’t fucking wait.”
