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Liz answers with a wide, teasing smile.
I smirk and shake my head. I don’t know why I’m surprised. Liz should have exhausted that possibility within me by now.
I go to the center of the room and slowly pour more water over the coals. The steam billows around me, entering my pores, and I finally am able to shake the chill I’ve felt deep within me since jumping into that damn lake.
With that uncomfortable feeling gone at last, I’ve given more room for the near-painful desire that’s been dogging me for days. It’s becoming unbearable and a single glance at Liz tells me that we’ve moved past the time for idle chit-chat. There won’t be any secrets shared in this steamy room, no confessions, no stories from our childhoods.
No, this sauna will contain only the results of too much pent-up attraction. And this time there’s no work calls or animosity or old men to get in our way. Nothing short of an aneurysm could stop me from having my way with her.
I cross the distance between us with three long, powerful strides. Liz stands to meet me and then once again she’s in my arms.
Her tongue is in my mouth, wet and wanting, just like every part of her. As much as I wanted to taste her in the van, Liz is skipping right to the jump and I am more than willing to oblige her. She turns me and pushes me to a seat where she was just resting.
I whip the condom on with a steady hand and then she’s finally sinking on top of me. Pushing herself down, down, down until I’m completely sheathed inside her. We sit like that for a fraction of a second, joined together at last, both of our breaths hitching in our chests, not helped at all by the steam, by the intensity of this culmination of so much want.
Then Liz starts to work herself against me, riding my length like I’m the end goal of everything she’s worked for for the past decade.
It’s incredible. My hands run over her body, feeling every curve, every soft delicious part of her.
I can’t allow her to stay in control for long. My animalistic want takes over and I turn us, pressing her against the bench as I plunge into her, filling her completely, pulling out completely and filling her again. Long, powerful strokes that make her eyes roll into the back of her head as I lick the salt from her shoulder.
I can’t hold out too much longer. There will be plenty to come though so I’m not too disappointed. I’ve lasted twice as long as any normal man could stand under these conditions.
So with a gasp and a heady grunt I rest myself completely inside her and allow pleasure to take control. She continues to work me, milking me of every last drop of my orgasm until I’m completely spent.
Completely spent, but far from finished. Because Liz is still laying splayed out on the wide sauna bench and she needs someone to make her feel as wonderful as I just did.
I’m more than up for the challenge.
I sit back on my knees and look for just a moment longer. She looks good enough to eat. I trace a finger slowly down her, starting at her collarbone and drawing it tantalizingly between her breasts down the trail that bead of sweat had fallen. Now I can see exactly where it had gone.
She moans with want as I take my time, bending over her, holding her steely gaze as my fingers creep down further and further until they brush against her lips.
Finally, slowly, I sink one finger inside, crooking it to brush against that orgasmic spot. I search until I feel her body seize and then gently at first, delicately even, I begin to stroke it.
“My god, Rhett, stop teasing me,” Liz gasps out.
Her words are like a bullet at a racetrack. I dive down and fix my mouth over her clit, sucking her sweetness, letting her soft thighs wrap around my head, pulling me even closer.
My fingers work inside her, my tongue grinds on top of her, and my free hand reaches to tease a single diamond-like nipple, and it’s not long until I feel her begin to writhe beneath me harder and faster until her orgasm spills over us and she rides it an encapsulated eternity.
I pull away only when her body finally relaxes. She slumps over on the bench; I collapse against it as well. We lay there like overcooked noodles, panting in the heat.
I turn my head so that I’m looking into her eyes, mere inches from mine, wrap my hand in hers, and ask, “Shall we take this upstairs?”
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
LIZ
My unfailing internal alarm clock wakes me at seven AM.
I’m wrapped up in Rhett’s muscular arms for the second time this week, only this time I’m allowed to enjoy it, to relax back against his firm chest rather than push it away.
No man should be allowed to smell this delicious. His scent is like a piney forest, woody and wild. I inhale deeply and snuggle deeper. Rhett grunts softly. His large hand curls around my forearm protectively.
It’s as peaceful as I’ve felt in a long, long time.
Unfortunately I’m unable to return to sleep, thoughts drifting instead to the time we spent together last night.
