In Bed with Beauty by Katherine Garbera Page B

rushed through her, she had to clutch at his shoulders to support herself. His skin was warm to the touch and she kneaded his shoulders and then skimmed her hands down his back, sliding them beneath his briefs and cupping the cool flesh of his buttocks in both her hands.
    Harris tried to push the cups of her bra out of the way but the leather was stiff and formed. Cursing, he reached into one cup and pushed her breast until the nipple peaked over the top of the leather cup. He bent and suckled her. She melted.
    His hands roamed over her back, following the line of her thong to her wet hot center. He traced a pattern there between her legs and then slid his finger under the gusset of her panties and touched her.
    She moaned his name. He shoved her panties down. Then took two steps to the wall, leaning back against it, he shifted his grip on her and removed his briefs.
    “Ride me, Sarah.”
    She wrapped her legs around his hips and waited for him to take her. He was hard and ready at her entrance but he didn’t thrust into her.
    “This is your show.”
    She swallowed, reached between her legs and held him at her entrance, then sank down on him. As always there was that too tight feeling. She waited for her body to adjust to his length and then she tightened the walls of her vagina around him and began to move on him.
    She gripped his shoulders and rocked her hips. Harris lowered his head and dropped love kisses on her neck and shoulder, suckling the point where they met. His hands roamed her back, stopping on her buttocks. Cupping them and running his finger along the furrow between her cheeks.
    She tightened around him as he caressed her there. Rocking harder against him until everything spun out of control and she climaxed calling his name.
    Harris held her until she calmed down. He was still hard between her legs. “You didn’t…?”
    “Not yet. I want this night to last forever.”
    He carried her to the bed and dropped her lightly on it. “Roll over.”
    She did as he ordered. He unfastened the bustier and tossed it aside. The sheet against her sensitive breasts chaffed. Harris’s hands roamed over her back, tracing the line of her spine to her buttocks then on to her legs.
    He returned again and again tracing the same line until she was undulating on the bed and ready to scream his name. With each pass his fingers came closer to her center which was empty and aching to be filled again by him.
    He leaned over her. Covering her body with his warmth. His breath rasping in her ear. His hands sliding over her sides now, his fingers reaching under her body to caress her nipples and her hipbones.
    “Ready for me?” he asked, right in her ear.
    “Yes,” she said on a moan. Her hips moving against him. His erection brushing between her buttocks and then right over her center.
    He shifted against her and she felt him adjust himself before he plunged into her channel from behind. This time he was in charge. He slid one hand under her belly and then down to the center of her desire. Rubbing the little button in a counter rhythm to his thrusts. His other hand he kept on the back of her neck so that she couldn’t move. She felt possessed by him. She felt branded by him. And as she felt her climax tightening her lower body at the same time he stiffened and spilled his seed in her she felt as if their souls mingled.

    Harris held Sarah close in the aftermath. He held her until he’d stopped shuddering and the sheen of sweat on his back had dried. She just lay there beneath him. And he felt like he could protect her for a little while.
    But they couldn’t stay like this all night. He’d like to. It gave him an easy excuse to hide from her. He could keep her like this and bring her to the brink again and again. Not give either of them a chance to think or talk.
    But that wasn’t fair. He rolled over and propped some pillows behind his back. The he tugged Sarah into his arms and told himself holding her like this wasn’t