Page 69 of Take the Lead
“So fucking amazing.” He uttered the words with reverence, his cock pumping inside her with each word, as if to punctuate.
“Faster,” she whispered.
His gaze—glued to where they joined—shot up to hers. “You’re sure?”
She bit her lip and nodded.
“You gotta let me know if I’m hurting you,” he said, a note of warning in his voice.
“You won’t. Fuck me, Stone.”
Her words unleashed something in him. Curling his body around hers, his powerful hips worked like a piston, back and forth, driving his strong cock deeper with every thrust.
All she could do was hold on for the ride. In this, she let him take the lead, gave him complete control. She was coming apart at the seams and loving every minute of it.
He shifted her—still with the one arm around her waist—and held her closer. The angle rubbed his cock against her clit with each thrust. Her spine bowed. She cried out. Cried out again. And again. Her body shimmered on the edge of ultimate pleasure, the boundary between her skin and his blurring. She was boneless, weightless, utterly supported by his strength and his desire.
She surrendered completely.
The orgasm took her by surprise. Pleasure so intense could surely not be topped. And yet…
He slammed into her hard, locking his pelvis to hers. And in the process, she unlocked and went flying over the edge into an abyss of pure, perfect sensation, one she never wanted to leave.
He shuddered over her, holding both of them up as he let out a deep groan. His cock jerked inside her and she gasped.
It had been a given that sex with Stone would be amazing. She hadn’t expected it to be a religious experience.
Breathing hard, he lowered her to the bed—still gentle, still controlled. He didn’t drop her, even though his body began to tremble. When she was settled, he crashed onto the mattress beside her and buried his face in her hair. One arm snaked around her waist and pulled her to his side.
Aww. The mountain man liked to cuddle. Pleased, she scooted closer.
His lips touched her shoulder in a light kiss. Her heart melted a little.
Don’t do that,she wanted to say, but it seemed ridiculous to be scared of a simple kiss after what they’d just done.
After a few minutes, Stone propped himself up on one elbow.His hair was a mess, so she smoothed it away from his face. With a small smile, he leaned down to kiss her mouth.
The look in his eyes was so sweet, so tender, she wanted to look away. Except she couldn’t. He drew her in with his patient awareness, as if he knew she needed a few minutes to collect herself and figure out a way to make things easy and light between them again.
They still had to work together. Still had to partner together until… however long he remained on the show. Hopefully until the finals.
And then what? He’d head back to Alaska. Gone, as if he’d never been here. And she would… well, it all depended on whether she still had a job at the end of this or not.
And she’d just slept with her partner.
Again.
“Stop thinking,” he said in a light voice, trailing a hand down her ribs.
“Can’t help it.”
“Why?” He waggled his eyebrows at her. “You’re going to make me think I didn’t do a good enough job distracting you.”
She laughed and placed a hand on his chest, tracing the defined contours of his muscles. “You’re very distracting and you did averygood job.”
“So why are you frowning?”
“Am I?” Now she was. “Huh.”
