Page 143 of Burning Skies
“If that means one of your t-shirts, then yes.” I turn on the lamp.
He grins and reaches into his bureau. When he returns, Ipoint to the back of my blouse. “Can you get these buttons? They’re hard to get off.”
“Sure.” I lift my hair while his fingers work down my back. “How’d you get this on?”
“I squeezed my head through, but I can’t take it off that way.”
When my blouse falls open, I shrug it off and drape it on the dresser. Then I unbutton my jeans and wiggle them down my hips. When I turn around, Beau’s standing there staring.
I grin. “Sorry, am I distracting you?” I flick open my bra and let it drop to the floor.
He scrubs his face. “I know what you’re doing.”
“Really? What am I doing?” I walk over to him and take the t-shirt out of his hands. “I thought I was just getting ready for bed. Thanks for the t-shirt.” I toss it on the bed and motion to the bathroom. “I think I should wash my face first. Otherwise, I’ll get my clothes wet.” I wander in there and flick on the lights.
I stand there in my underwear and smile at myself. This is definitely going to work.
After I tie up my hair, careful not to bother my stitches, which are healing nicely, I wash my face and brush my teeth. Take off my earrings and put them in a little dish Beau set out for me. Rub on my favorite coconut lotion.
When I return to the bedroom, I find Beau sitting on the edge of the bed. I wait until he looks at me before I reach up and untie my hair. When I shake it out, I do it like a girl in a shampoo commercial, grinning when I hear his groan. “Honey.”
I walk over and stand between his legs. “Yes?”
He leans his head against my stomach and wraps his hands around the backs of my thighs. “When you’re all better, I’m gonna spank you for this.”
My whole body lights up. “Promise?” Leaning closer so I can drag my hands through his thick hair, I whisper, “But you knowwhat I’ve always wanted to try?” When he looks up at me, I grin. “Ropes.”
His eyes flare, and the next thing I know, I’m straddling his lap. He shakes his head. “I was about to toss you on the bed, but then I remembered that you’re concussed.”
“Lightly concussed. If at all. The tests were inconclusive, remember? The doctor thought Icouldhave been mildly concussed, but I haven’t been dizzy all week. And that nap was quite refreshing.” I scoot closer and push him back until he gives in and falls back on the bed.
“I have a hard time resisting you,” he says as he gently pulls me down to kiss me. A moment later, he rolls me onto my back. “We should see how your head feels after one orgasm. ’Cause maybe we shouldn’t have sex if?—”
“Beau Walker, don’t say it. Lick my pussy all you want, but we are definitely having full-on sex.” I unbutton his jeans, and his dick springs out, ready to go. I give him a look.
“I didn’t say I didn’t want to have sex. I just want to be careful with you. You’re my whole fucking world, Honey.”
My heart overflows with love for this man. I reach up and cup his face. “You’re my whole world too, Beau. I love you.”
“Love you so much, baby.” He kisses me long and deep, and I open my legs so he can settle between them. “We’ll go easy, though, okay?”
I nod, willing to give him whatever he wants. Especially when he kisses down my body and sucks on my nipples. It’s been a while since we’ve been together, and it doesn’t take him long before he forgets himself. He squeezes my boob roughly, and I arch my back, ready for where this is going.
His head pops up. “Are you okay?”
“Perfect. Don’t stop.”
He sucks and nibbles me. Squeezes my ass. Whispers dirty words against my skin.
I’m so beautiful.
I’m so sexy.
He can’t wait to fuck me.
By the time he gets between my thighs, I’m on fire. He strips off my panties and groans. “Baby, you’re so wet. Fuck.” He dives face first.
Tonight, he doesn’t mess around. He goes straight for my clit. A moment later, he pushes one finger, then two into my body.
