“Always.”
A few moments later, I was riding on another wave of high, my vision blurred, and he followed, pushing himself to the brim before he stilled.
None of us said a word for a while, our warm bodies doing the talking instead.
CHAPTER 11
Joanna
I woke up with a start when I felt something warm on my nipple. I wasn’t even aware of when I had dozed off, but ecstasy replaced my brief confusion when I found Anderson kissing my skin.
“What are you doing?” I muttered.
“It seems that I really can’t get enough of you. Come on. Let’s take a shower together.”
He led me to his huge bathroom with a shower and a tub and went straight for the shower. He pulled me under the current of the hot water, which felt more than amazing, energizing me.
“Since you’ve been a little tense, I wanted to do this for you.” He turned me around and took the shower gel, but instead of just rubbing it on my skin before rinsing, he started massaging me.
“Oh, that is…” I purred, closing my eyes when he pressed the spot that was extremely tense.
“Good?”
“Amazing.”
He let out a low chuckle. “Just relax and let me take care of you.”
He continued his massage, but then his touch turned sensual, stirring fire in me that begged to be doused. He began soaping me, his fingers sliding over my pussy and chest skillfully, and I couldn’t wait to get him inside of me.
I faced him and took the soap. “Now it’s my turn.”
I went over every plane and crevice of his body before we rinsed each other, ready to be taken right here and now.
“Anderson?”
“Hm?”
“Make love to me.”
He picked me up and pressed me against the tiles, probing my entrance with his rock-hard manhood. His lips pressed against mine when he started moving, giving me exactly what I had yearned for.
“I love how wet you are. Always wet and ready for me.”
I dug my fingers into his shoulders, responding to the sensations he evoked in my body. He rammed into me fast, never looking away from me, and I felt something I hadn’t in a long time. This was more than sex. This was something else entirely, but before I could determine what this was, he gave me another orgasm, wiping off all my thoughts.
“Ah!” I leaned my head against the tiles. I was in heaven.
“Yes, Joanna. Damn… I’m cumming…”
A few thrusts later, he pushed inside to the hilt and ejaculated, holding me like he never wanted to let me go. Deep down inside, I actually wanted that. I wanted him to be mine and hold me forever.
CHAPTER 12
Anderson
The last night I’d spent with Joanna had been sexy to say the least, but the strange and distant feeling I had felt coming from her had remained persistent. Like the time before, she woke early to leave. And when we encountered each other at the office the following day, we exchanged glances but stayed careful to keep our distance from each other to avoid suspicion.
All the while, I kept trying to carry on as if I wasn’t bothered by it all. Never before had a woman’s distance, physical or emotional, actually messed with my head, as long as I got what I wanted out of the ordeal. But this time around, was entirely different. I was dying to know what was bothering Joanna, as well as how she truly felt about me. Yet the opportunity for me to ask kept evading me.