move.”
“I don’t want to move
either. Hell, I’ll stay right here for the rest of my life but I don’t think
you’ll find a rumbling stomach very sexy.”
She laughed and popped
her head up on her elbow. Their time together had been so fast she hadn’t
gotten a closer look at him. She pulled back a little and let her eyes run down
his body. Good Lord, he was built.
“Enjoying the view?”
“You’re damn right.
When do you find the time to work-out? You practically live at the office.”
Mader sat up. “I have
to release my stress somewhere. Plus there’s a great gym right across the
street. I can mosey on over and have a workout, shower and come back. I always
keep a change of clothes in the car.”
Denise watched as he
stood and walked naked to the kitchen.
The back of him was
just as fine as the front.
He rummaged through
the items in his fridge then popped two plates into the microwave. Denise
pulled her skirt completely off and came up behind him. Pressing her breasts to
him she kissed his back and wrapped her arms around his narrow waist. “You know
this is going to complicate things,” she murmured.
He touched her hands
and glanced over his shoulder. “Since when do I like things simple?”
She chuckled.
“Bastard.”
The microwave dinged
and he moved the plate out and onto the granite island. Mader turned to ask
what she wanted to drink. He opened his mouth but nothing came out.
Denise smiled.
“Enjoying the view?”
Mader shook his head.
“You are seriously going to kill me.”
She looked around
innocently. “Where should I sit?”
Mader pulled out a bar
stool and sat down. “Right here.” He patted his lap.
Denise didn’t
complain. She walked and enjoyed the way his hand tensed on his thigh. They fed
each other until her stomach was bursting.
“You have a piece of
broccoli right here.” Mader licked the top of her breast.
Denise giggled. “You
are wicked.”
He wiggled his eyebrows.
“You love it.”
“Can’t deny that.” She
moved on his lap rubbing his erection in the process.
“Sonofabitch. You are
in big trouble now.” Grasping her by the waist he lifted her off his lap and
spun her around to face away from him.
Denise held onto the
counter and pushed her ass out, bending forward. She closed her eyes as his
hand moved up her spine to clasp the back of her neck. He came down over her,
his lips hovering over her ear.
“Spread those lovely
long legs nice and wide for me,” he whispered.
Denise did as he
asked, praying her knees wouldn’t buckle. She was so close, and he wasn’t even
where he needed to be yet. Biting her bottom lip, she moaned and pushed back
against him.
Mader wrapped the hand
at her neck around her long red hair and pulled back. Giving her a quick yank,
he slammed his shaft home.
Her scream brought a
chuckle of masculine pleasure to his lips. He held still, waiting for her to
adjust.
Denise groaned his
name, begging for him to move as her body quivered with need. Her breath left
in short rushes when he obliged, his thrusts hard and measured for maximum
penetration.
She was going to die.
There was no way she was going to make it in this position. Her legs were like
wet noodles.
Mader put an arm
around her waist and held tightly when she started to go down.
Denise locked her
knees and concentrated on the pleasure. Throwing her head back, she cried out
when the pounding got real serious. Grabbing the counter more tightly, one hand
moved to lock around his neck as his body came down over hers once more.
Mader reached down to
part the folds of her core, stimulating her to a frenzy. Sweat broke out along
his forehead as his restraint began to unravel.
With his fingers
between her legs and his strong body hammering into hers, Denise lost all
reason. Her climax ripped out with a scream that would make her cringe later.
Mader’s growl
followed, his body pumping even faster causing her walls to tighten like a fist
around him. Digging his