You’re driving me crazy. You’re so hot. We should slow down. I’m afraid I’m going to hurt you.”
She shoved his jeans and underwear down and cupped him, her mouth curling into a smile. “We’ll slow down later. Right now I want you.”
There was an offer he wasn’t going to turn down. They both worked at her jeans, and he took a brief second to admire her pink panties before whisking them off. His legs trembled when she rubbed one long leg up and down his thigh.
“Protection,” he gasped as he nibbled his way up her throat.
For a second, he felt her hesitation and almost cried. He had to have a condom somewhere in the house. Except most of his stuff was still at the ranch.
“I’ve got it covered.” She traced the outside of his ear with her tongue. “And the doctor says I’m healthy.”
“Thank God. Me, too.” He cupped her behind and lifted her up until the pulsing tip of his cock nudged against her opening. “Tell me what you want.”
She covered his mouth with hers. “You,” she murmured against his lips. And tightened her legs, urging him to lower her down on him.
He slid inside her, giving her time to adjust to him being inside her, but Maggie wrapped her arms around his neck and started moving up and down until he lost his last bit of control. He pounded into her, part of his brain warning him to slow down, while another part rejoiced at letting go. “You’re so tight. I . . . need . . . this.” He thrust deep into her, their breathing ragged and loud. Sweat trickled down his face and onto his chest, and he bent his head and gently bit her nipple until he heard her gasp. She stilled for a second, her body strung tight as a bow, then her body clenched around him, and he emptied himself into her.
The roar of his heart filled his ears and his legs shook, his release overwhelming him. He slowly let go of her and pulled away, making sure she could stand on her own before planting a hand on the wall above her head as he waited for his world to reassert itself.
“I’m sorry,” he croaked. He wiped the sweat out of his eyes. “I lost it. I’m sorry.”
“Shh.” She gently kissed the corner of his mouth. “You were perfect.”
He pulled her into his arms, loving how her softness and curves fit against him. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
She rubbed her cheek against his shoulder. “You didn’t hurt me.”
“If we take this up to the bedroom, I’ll make it up to you. It’s going to take me a while to recover, though.”
“You think so?” He groaned when she gently took his nipple into her mouth. “I have a secret weapon.”
He laughed, ran his hand possessively over her behind and squeezed. “And what would that be?”
She smiled at him. “Chocolate cake. I think you’ll find it amazing what I can do with one little swipe of icing.”
“Oh, boy.” His cock perked up.
She wrapped her hand around him. “Would you be interested in having dessert in the bedroom?”
“Only if I get to sample the . . . cake first.”
“Deal.”
He watched her beautiful ass bounce as she ran up the stairs. To hell with the cake. He had something much more delicious to taste.
Chapter Three
With her eyes closed, Maggie smiled as the sun from JD’s big bedroom window warmed her bare back. It felt almost as good as his big hands had felt all over her body last night. And earlier this morning. He’d made love to her one last time before rolling out of bed to go to work.
She opened her eyes. What they’d done had nothing to do with love. They’d had sex. Great sex. Incredible sex. But only sex. If she hadn’t gotten pregnant from last night, then she doubted she ever would. If her calculations were correct, she was at the beginning of her ovulation cycle, and they’d done it enough times that if his sperm hadn’t hooked up with one of her eggs, then it wasn’t meant to be. Not that she wouldn’t mind trying again with him. Several times. Just to be sure.
If only she