Page 51 of Just One Spark

She continued to pump the base of my dick while she sucked.But I wanted more.I tapped her shoulders and lifted her so that she was pressed against the tiles.

I lined my dick up with her pussy and then remembered."I don't have condoms in here."

I didn't want to leave, even to grab a condom out of the vanity drawer.I wanted to slide home.

Her fingers played with the hair at the base of my head, sending tingles through my body."Do we need one?"

"Fuck no," I said, not wanting to think about the logistics of what that meant.

She smiled."I'm on birth control, and I'm clean."

"Thank God.I am too."Then I eased between her folds, seeking her sweet heat.In seconds, she was surrounding me, and I moved on instinct.Thrusting inside her as if I had no skill or finesse.I was wild for her, seemingly unable to hold back or ensure this felt good for her.

But she seemed to be into it, rocking her hips to meet mine, her arms tightening around me.

"I'll never stop wanting you."I couldn't seem to make myself shut up.Words kept coming out, straight from my heart, and there was no way to put a leash on them.

She bit her lip, closing her eyes tightly.

"Let go, Hattie."I needed to feel her walls spasming around me.I wanted her to give into the feelings.To be in this moment with me.

I reached between us and found her swollen clit.I circled it with my finger, my movements shallow in this position.

She cried out, and her walls pressed around me, sending the orgasm shooting through me.I emptied myself into her without the barrier that usually separated us, feeling closer to her than ever.

I rested my forehead against hers, my chest heaving.When I recovered, I lowered her to the tile.

"I should wash my hair," I said to her, feeling a little off-kilter.I wanted to get lost in her but hadn't expected it to be like that.

She went up on tiptoe, her hand pressed over my heart, and kissed me softly."I'm going to dry off and get dressed."

I couldn't resist palming her ass as she walked away.She smiled over her shoulder.It was going to be hard to let her go when it was time.

I soaped my hair and let the water take care of the suds.I didn't want to imagine a time when Hattie wasn't sleeping in my bed.My heart ached at the thought.

16

Hattie

The proposal seemed genuine.Then it took an awkward turn.He reminded me it was all part of an act, so that we could announce our official engagement to his family.

But then he'd come home, obviously wanting me.I couldn't say no.I wanted him just as much, and that was what scared me.Each time we got physical, I felt closer to him emotionally.

If I thought I could keep feelings out of this, I was mistaken.There was something about washing him in the shower that made me feel so many things, tenderness, and maybe even love.I wasn't supposed to fall in love with Rowan.

I was supposed to be smart and keep my distance from him.I broke all my rules, or maybe I never stood a chance against his charm.

I'd climbed into bed and waited for Rowan to come out of the shower.I'd tell him that I couldn't be with him.That it was too confusing.That I was blurring lines all over the place.I was going to have a broken heart when it came to an end.

I must have drifted off, because the next thing I knew, Rowan was climbing into bed and putting an arm around me.He pressed against me, and everything was warm.I felt safe and secure.

I could tell him how I was feeling tomorrow.There was no rush, and I wanted him to hold me.If this was the only time I'd get with him, I should enjoy it.

At some pointin the middle of the night, Rowan reached for me, his hands gliding over my breasts and between my legs.Then he lifted my upper leg and entered me from behind.It was slow and lazy, and so much more convenient not to worry about condoms.

"Touch yourself," he insisted.

I couldn't resist him, so I tweaked my nipple before moving lower and teasing my clit.I was slick, and my fingers brushed his cock as it slid inside me.