Page 73 of And I Love Her

“It’s easier when you’re lying down,” she whispered.

“But it can be really fun standing up.” He lifted his head, his eyes warming with desire as he unfastened his jeans and tugged them off. The sight of his erection pushing against his boxer briefs sparked a fresh surge of lust.

Callie closed her hand around his shaft, smiling at his low groan. She loved the evidence of her power over this big, strong action hero.

“Bed,” he ordered.

They took a few steps to the bed, where he stripped her down slowly and tossed her clothes and lingerie onto the floor. He raked his smoldering gaze over her before bending to kiss her, his lips a surprisingly tender contrast to the erotic tension coiling through his body. He moved his hands over her breasts, rubbing her nipples, stroking down to her belly and between her legs. In no time at all, he had her panting and squirming with urgency.

“Hurry,” she whispered, twining her arms around his neck.

He urged her legs farther apart. He shifted to ease into her, and then he was filling her with delicious slowness, smooth and oh, so easy. His muscles gleamed with a sheen of sweat, and a flush darkened his face beneath his stubble.

She tightened her arms around them as they rocked and thrust together. As it always did, time disappeared. Everything disappeared. The heat they generated simply burned away all her worries and concerns. Callie had never known she could feel this way, all lit up and trembling, like comets were shooting through her.

For all her need to control the things in her life, shelovedhow Jake so easily brought her to the brink of control and kept her hovering there until she begged for relief. Then he sent her flying over the edge, and the sensation of both losing control and giving up control to this man she trusted and loved, filled her with joy. As she cried out and locked her legs around him, his deep groan of release echoed through her.

Panting, Jake rolled off her and pulled her against him. “Maybe we should give that red jasper a try. We’d blast ourselves right up in the stars.”

Callie ran her hand over his damp chest. Her love for him felt like a kaleidoscope spinning and whirling with colors right in the center of her heart. “We already do.”

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