cooled their sticky skin and set the filmy curtains to dancing around them.
Malin shifted, her bare legs sliding up to circle his hips. He knew what came next, the exquisite sensation of disappearing into her body, the warmth that surrounded him, the first incredible sensations as he began to move inside her. And then each stroke, bringing them both closer to release.
Thom had always believed he understood sex. He knew exactly how to bring a woman to the edge with his tongue or his fingers or his cock. But with Malin, he’d come to realize that that end goal was just scratching the surface. There were so many other experiences that had nothing to do with release.
She smoothed the condom over his shaft, her fingers firm against his heat. Thom understood the need for protection, but that didn’t keep him from wondering what it would feel like with nothing between them.
He rolled over and slid into her with one stroke. She arched against him, a silent invitation to drive deeper. Thom bent closer and ran his tongue along the crease of her mouth. Malin opened her eyes and smiled at him. “I don’t know if I can do this again,” she murmured.
He’d taken her over the top twice already, but Thom Quinn was not about to leave his woman unsatisfied. He reached between them and found the spot that made her gasp, then gently flicked his finger over the soft fold of flesh.
Malin moaned softly, and he began to move again. He watched her expression shift, first to pleasure, then to sweet torment. He knew what do to make her come, knew exactly how to carry her to the heights and then let her drop into pleasure.
After a week together, he’d studied everything about her, all the details that made Malin so incredibly captivating. Silly things like how she’d burrow through a pint of ice cream like a miner, digging out all the toffee or cherries before eating any of the ice cream. Or how she’d spend ten minutes brushing her teeth, insisting that it was the only way to make sure they were perfectly clean.
And when she slept, he knew when she was caught in a dream because of the nonsensical words and the tossing and turning. Then he’d gather her in his arms and draw her against his body and she’d grow instantly calm.
Every day it was something new, something more fascinating, and Thom had to wonder how long this feeling would last. The thought of losing her before he discovered everything about her caused an ache deep inside him.
He closed his eyes and focused on the spot where their bodies were joined. Slowly, rational thought dissolved in his mind and pure sensation took over. Thom drove deep, then drew back slowly until the connection between them was nearly broken. Again and he felt her fingertips dig into his hips. Again and she gasped his name.
Suddenly her body jerked, and Thom felt the spasms overwhelm her body. He lasted just a few seconds more until his own pleasure became undeniable. This time, the descent lasted longer, each of them completely drained of energy when it ended.
He collapsed beside her, pulling her body against his until she was as close as she could be. He pressed his lips against her shoulder and she sighed.
“At some point, we’re going to have to leave this apartment,” Malin murmured.
“Why? We send out for most of our meals. You can work from home. And think of all the money we can save on clothes.”
“And what about your hockey career?” Malin asked.
“I figure by the time next season starts, I’ll either be dead from exhaustion or ready to assume my new position as Supreme Sex God.”
Malin giggled. “And I suppose as Supreme Sex God you’ll be expected to service other women?”
“I suppose I will,” he said.
She rolled over and stretched out on top of him, pinning his arms over his head. “Then I suppose I’m going to have to do everything I can to exhaust you.”
“Promise?”
Malin then folded her arms across his chest and rested her chin on her hands. “I’m
Malin shifted, her bare legs sliding up to circle his hips. He knew what came next, the exquisite sensation of disappearing into her body, the warmth that surrounded him, the first incredible sensations as he began to move inside her. And then each stroke, bringing them both closer to release.
Thom had always believed he understood sex. He knew exactly how to bring a woman to the edge with his tongue or his fingers or his cock. But with Malin, he’d come to realize that that end goal was just scratching the surface. There were so many other experiences that had nothing to do with release.
She smoothed the condom over his shaft, her fingers firm against his heat. Thom understood the need for protection, but that didn’t keep him from wondering what it would feel like with nothing between them.
He rolled over and slid into her with one stroke. She arched against him, a silent invitation to drive deeper. Thom bent closer and ran his tongue along the crease of her mouth. Malin opened her eyes and smiled at him. “I don’t know if I can do this again,” she murmured.
He’d taken her over the top twice already, but Thom Quinn was not about to leave his woman unsatisfied. He reached between them and found the spot that made her gasp, then gently flicked his finger over the soft fold of flesh.
Malin moaned softly, and he began to move again. He watched her expression shift, first to pleasure, then to sweet torment. He knew what do to make her come, knew exactly how to carry her to the heights and then let her drop into pleasure.
After a week together, he’d studied everything about her, all the details that made Malin so incredibly captivating. Silly things like how she’d burrow through a pint of ice cream like a miner, digging out all the toffee or cherries before eating any of the ice cream. Or how she’d spend ten minutes brushing her teeth, insisting that it was the only way to make sure they were perfectly clean.
And when she slept, he knew when she was caught in a dream because of the nonsensical words and the tossing and turning. Then he’d gather her in his arms and draw her against his body and she’d grow instantly calm.
Every day it was something new, something more fascinating, and Thom had to wonder how long this feeling would last. The thought of losing her before he discovered everything about her caused an ache deep inside him.
He closed his eyes and focused on the spot where their bodies were joined. Slowly, rational thought dissolved in his mind and pure sensation took over. Thom drove deep, then drew back slowly until the connection between them was nearly broken. Again and he felt her fingertips dig into his hips. Again and she gasped his name.
Suddenly her body jerked, and Thom felt the spasms overwhelm her body. He lasted just a few seconds more until his own pleasure became undeniable. This time, the descent lasted longer, each of them completely drained of energy when it ended.
He collapsed beside her, pulling her body against his until she was as close as she could be. He pressed his lips against her shoulder and she sighed.
“At some point, we’re going to have to leave this apartment,” Malin murmured.
“Why? We send out for most of our meals. You can work from home. And think of all the money we can save on clothes.”
“And what about your hockey career?” Malin asked.
“I figure by the time next season starts, I’ll either be dead from exhaustion or ready to assume my new position as Supreme Sex God.”
Malin giggled. “And I suppose as Supreme Sex God you’ll be expected to service other women?”
“I suppose I will,” he said.
She rolled over and stretched out on top of him, pinning his arms over his head. “Then I suppose I’m going to have to do everything I can to exhaust you.”
“Promise?”
Malin then folded her arms across his chest and rested her chin on her hands. “I’m
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