Immediately, he began fighting it.
And Bishop felt it.
The kiss…
It was still electric, and Bishop melted into him. Her hands went into his hair, and she locked her mouth to her husband’s. There was a pull to be against him, and she knew why.
He’d not been with Ridge in the static for way too long or been naked in bed with his wife.
When she broke the kiss, Lucian’s hair was standing up from her hands, and his body was wracked with need.
“Baby,” he whispered.
She knew what they both needed.
“Lunch break?” she asked, willing to take one for the team. Then again, who was she kidding? She liked a nooner with her beast.
A smile appeared on his lips, and he said one thing.
“I could eat.”
Well, then, sign her up. Since she was about to be on the menu.
Getting up, Bishop began pulling her things off, as her husband raced toward the door and locked it. When he turned, the look of need was raw and wild in his eye.
“Bish,” he muttered. “Come here.”
Well, apparently, the beast was coming out to play.
Sign.
Her.
Up.
As she dropped her gun and badge, and toed off her shoes, she stripped all the way to her husband. When she reached him, he boosted her up, and she wrapped her thighs around his hips.
“Show me, Beast.”
Oh, well, he would.
This was exactly the recharge he needed after coming out of the static.
“I need you,” he admitted.
Well, the feeling was mutual.
Putting her down, she found herself standing in front of her husband. His pants were open, and his dick was out.
Yeah, it had been a while.
This mess was interfering in her sexy pirate pillaging. Honestly, it felt like months since the last time he was in her body.
As he found her mouth again, the kiss was nuclear.
Lucian felt her hands everywhere, crisscrossing his body, and he craved more.
Now, he needed to touch her too.