moaned and gripped the edge of the
table so she wouldn’t move. He pulled out then slammed back in. Her breasts
bounced as he did it over and over again, her body rising as she rolled with
him, meeting his thrusts. He slid deeper, hitting that spot that made her
nerves stand on end. She met his gaze, and she came, her body shaking,
cresting, and falling. The magic burst from her with more intensity this time,
her body shaking with the delightful pinpricks. He stiffened then shouted her
name, her core warming as he came deep inside her.
He
fell on top of her yet didn’t crush her, their bodies still intimately
connected. She held him close, her sweaty limbs too limp to do much more.
“That
was…” she whispered.
“Yeah.”
“We
need to do that again.”
He
groaned and kissed her. “You’re going to kill me, woman.”
“But
what a way to go.”
Chapter 9
Sitting
in the armchair, Matt slid his hand up Jordan’s thigh and smiled, pleased. They’d
made love two more times that morning, and even though he wanted to feel her
around him again, he didn’t think he was up for it. Literally. After all, he
wasn’t a kid anymore.
She
pushed his hand away and sat up on his lap. “I don’t think I can do it again,
Matt.”
He
cupped her breasts and kissed her neck. “I know; I don’t think I can either. You’ve
drained me. But I still like touching you.”
She
wiggled off his lap and smiled at him. “Oh, I like you touching me too, but if
you don’t stop, I might just pass out.”
“But
you’d enjoy it.”
She
raised a brow and put her hand on her hip. The fierce look was dampened because
she was buck naked and sexy as hell. But damn, he could get used to this.
“Hey,
buddy. My eyes are up here.”
“Yeah,
but your breasts are calling to me.” He cupped his ear. “You hear that? They’re
saying ‘Matt, we want your lips.’ See? I have to answer them.”
Jordan
groaned and walked toward their pile of clothes. He watched her very bitable
ass as she bent to pick up her jeans. He could just make out her pussy when she
leaned down far enough. Fuck, apparently he had one more go in him. Who knew?
“Stop
staring at my ass, Matt Cooper.” She threw his clothes at him and growled
playfully.
“But
it’s a fine ass.”
“I
work hard to keep it that way, but I can’t take another orgasm.”
“I
could change your mind.” Even as he said it, he stood and slid on his jeans and
boxers.
“I
know you can; hence the reason I’m getting dressed.”
“You
look like you had a good night.”
She groaned
again and put her hair up in a ponytail. “Great. Now the whole town will know
what I was doing last night. I parked my car in the front so you know someone saw it this morning. And even though your car isn’t here, I still look
all mussed up.”
Matt
shrugged. “So?”
“You
don’t care that people will wonder why we got freaky in the haunted house?
Wait, no, don’t answer that. You’d love for everyone to know we got freaky.
It’s like some macho guy bull crap. As for the haunted house part, they already
think I’m a freak, so they’ll just think it’s part of my mojo.”
He
frowned and pulled her into his arms. She sighed but wrapped her arms around
his waist. “You’re not a freak. And I’m sorry the town sucks ass, but you can’t
let them get to you.”
“Easy
for you to say. You keep your special talents a secret. But I understand why
you do it.”
He
kissed the top of her head. “I’m sorry, baby.”
“It’s
okay. I’ll get over it. Get your shoes on. I’ll take you to breakfast and show
the town I don’t give a crap. Then we can do some research.”
“Research?”
“I
want to figure out what happened to make you a ghost. If I do, I can try and
fix it.”
He
nodded while he put on his shoes but didn’t say anything. Would she be able to
fix something she’d done? He winced inwardly. Okay, so he didn’t know she’d
actually done it, and
table so she wouldn’t move. He pulled out then slammed back in. Her breasts
bounced as he did it over and over again, her body rising as she rolled with
him, meeting his thrusts. He slid deeper, hitting that spot that made her
nerves stand on end. She met his gaze, and she came, her body shaking,
cresting, and falling. The magic burst from her with more intensity this time,
her body shaking with the delightful pinpricks. He stiffened then shouted her
name, her core warming as he came deep inside her.
He
fell on top of her yet didn’t crush her, their bodies still intimately
connected. She held him close, her sweaty limbs too limp to do much more.
“That
was…” she whispered.
“Yeah.”
“We
need to do that again.”
He
groaned and kissed her. “You’re going to kill me, woman.”
“But
what a way to go.”
Chapter 9
Sitting
in the armchair, Matt slid his hand up Jordan’s thigh and smiled, pleased. They’d
made love two more times that morning, and even though he wanted to feel her
around him again, he didn’t think he was up for it. Literally. After all, he
wasn’t a kid anymore.
She
pushed his hand away and sat up on his lap. “I don’t think I can do it again,
Matt.”
He
cupped her breasts and kissed her neck. “I know; I don’t think I can either. You’ve
drained me. But I still like touching you.”
She
wiggled off his lap and smiled at him. “Oh, I like you touching me too, but if
you don’t stop, I might just pass out.”
“But
you’d enjoy it.”
She
raised a brow and put her hand on her hip. The fierce look was dampened because
she was buck naked and sexy as hell. But damn, he could get used to this.
“Hey,
buddy. My eyes are up here.”
“Yeah,
but your breasts are calling to me.” He cupped his ear. “You hear that? They’re
saying ‘Matt, we want your lips.’ See? I have to answer them.”
Jordan
groaned and walked toward their pile of clothes. He watched her very bitable
ass as she bent to pick up her jeans. He could just make out her pussy when she
leaned down far enough. Fuck, apparently he had one more go in him. Who knew?
“Stop
staring at my ass, Matt Cooper.” She threw his clothes at him and growled
playfully.
“But
it’s a fine ass.”
“I
work hard to keep it that way, but I can’t take another orgasm.”
“I
could change your mind.” Even as he said it, he stood and slid on his jeans and
boxers.
“I
know you can; hence the reason I’m getting dressed.”
“You
look like you had a good night.”
She groaned
again and put her hair up in a ponytail. “Great. Now the whole town will know
what I was doing last night. I parked my car in the front so you know someone saw it this morning. And even though your car isn’t here, I still look
all mussed up.”
Matt
shrugged. “So?”
“You
don’t care that people will wonder why we got freaky in the haunted house?
Wait, no, don’t answer that. You’d love for everyone to know we got freaky.
It’s like some macho guy bull crap. As for the haunted house part, they already
think I’m a freak, so they’ll just think it’s part of my mojo.”
He
frowned and pulled her into his arms. She sighed but wrapped her arms around
his waist. “You’re not a freak. And I’m sorry the town sucks ass, but you can’t
let them get to you.”
“Easy
for you to say. You keep your special talents a secret. But I understand why
you do it.”
He
kissed the top of her head. “I’m sorry, baby.”
“It’s
okay. I’ll get over it. Get your shoes on. I’ll take you to breakfast and show
the town I don’t give a crap. Then we can do some research.”
“Research?”
“I
want to figure out what happened to make you a ghost. If I do, I can try and
fix it.”
He
nodded while he put on his shoes but didn’t say anything. Would she be able to
fix something she’d done? He winced inwardly. Okay, so he didn’t know she’d
actually done it, and
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