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Chuckling once more, I lean in real close. “You really think I might have a hard time being quiet?” I tease before stealing a kiss.
Her soft, responding moan makes my balls tighten. My cock’s so desperate to be inside Mel, I just might bust through my slacks. And the way her fingers tremble as she works to undo my pants does little to help in that regard.
I can tell she’s nervous about whatever she’s thinking of doing. She needs to take a beat before she does something she’s not ready for. But I’m also not about to stop this train or derail it from the tracks completely.
So I loop my fingers around her thin wrists and gently but firmly guide them away from my pants. I don’t stop kissing her, though. Instead, I pull her to a stand as I wrap her arms around my neck, clasping them behind my head. Silently, I signal for her to keep them there. Then I grant my hands permission to roam freely over her soft curves now that we’re out of the danger zone.
“What? You worried I might be right?” she teases, smiling against my lips.
Because Mel doesn’t know how not to give me a hard time. And as crazy as she can drive me with her stubbornness sometimes, this spark is one of the things I love most about her. She’s a spitfire, always ready to give me hell.
“You wish,” I growl. “But I think it’s time we take this to the bedroom.”
Mel nods, her tongue stroking feverishly between my lips to kiss me deeply.
Before I completely lose myself in the moment, I grasp her hips and spin her. Then I give her a gentle push toward the hallway and quickly follow it up with a playful swat to her behind.
Mel’s responding squeal is about as adorable as they come—as is the horrified look she casts over her shoulder as she presses her fingers to her mouth.
Chuckling, I watch her make a quick retreat toward the bedroom. And as I follow, I bend to scoop her clothes up off the floor.
I toss them aside as soon as I’m through the doorway, and I quietly close the solid barrier behind me, giving Mel a bit more freedom to vocalize her pleasure.
But what I don’t expect is to find Mel leaning seductively against the threshold of my bathroom. Back pressed to the door frame, her dark hair cascading over one shoulder, she watches me with intense onyx eyes.
The hand raised casually over her head arches her body, accentuating her gorgeous ass and perky breasts. She has one knee bent, her foot resting behind her to give her an alluring pose just a hint of modesty.
“How do you want me?” she asks, and she traps her lower lip between her white teeth in a coyly submissive expression.
“I think you need to see just how fucking sexy you are,” I rasp, my voice coarse with desire.
Grasping the hem of my shirt, I pull it off over my head, tossing it aside as I close the distance between us. Mel’s eyes track down to the clean bandage on my ribs, and I know without asking that she’s worried I didn’t stitch them back up right.
“I’ll let you play nurse on me all night if that’s what you want,” I murmur as I wrap my arm around my waist. “But first, we’re going to finish what you started.”
“What I started?” she asks, playfully argumentative.
“You can’t go around saying the things you said tonight and expect me not to hold you to them,” I warn, walking her backward.
And as we near the bathroom counter, I turn her around so she’s facing the mirror. Mel gasps as I guide her palms to the surface of the cool granite, and her eyes find mine in the reflection as I position her so she’s bent forward slightly. Braced for me to fuck her from behind.
Control is where I come alive—a natural inclination of mine that I’ve been fighting every second with Mel because I know she doesn’t like to feel helpless, or restrained. But this, I think she can handle because she’s watching me with a sensual heat that tells me she’s excited.
“Do you trust me?” I murmur as I lean over her body to brush my lips across the top of her shoulder. All the while, I trail my fingers lightly up her arms, raising goosebumps in my wake. “Trust that I won’t do anything you don’t like?”
Mel shudders, her breath coming more heavily now. And I continue to keep my touch feather-light as I follow the lines of her fit back, her trim waist, her curving hips.
“Yes,” she whispers, her eyes wide as she searches mine for an answer.
If I knew the question, I would give it to her. To reward her for her faith in me. But I don’t know what she’s thinking—I never do. So, instead, I’ll reward her in another way.
“Watch yourself,” I command, reaching for my slacks.
And I keep my eyes on her face as I finish stripping, ensuring she does as I say. Funny. But for all the shit Mel loves to give me, when it comes to sex, she’s more than willing to obey. And what that does to me is beyond reason.
This girl is slowly but surely driving me crazy.
Kicking aside my clothing, I step closer to Mel, taking my time so I can admire her from this angle. She’s so fucking fine; her long legs spread slightly, but not enough for what I have in mind. Her hips are bent—not fully folded over the counter but bracing against it so I can see her slick slit peeking out from beneath her firm ass cheeks.
