“A good spot?” I ask, grinding deeper into her as I wrap an arm around her belly to help support her.
“An excellent spot. Lief!” She moans as I thrust back into her.
I love the way her legs tighten around me, the way she groans and yells. “Please, please, Lief. Fuck!”
“So loud,” I pant. “So good.”
I moan and thrust into her harder. Her hands start to move and I simply pick her up. Valerie groans. “Fuck, you’ve never been deeper.
Grinning, I toss her onto the bed. She rolls over and looks at me with a red face, wild eyes, hair a mess, sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Her eyes drink me in. “You’re so strong.”
I climb on top of her and kiss her passionately, devouring that comment instead of replying. I sit down on my knees, then pull her close, so her legs are on either side of mine. She swallows. “Another new one?”
“Yes.”
I guide her hips where I need them and thrust into her. Valerie sits up, wrapping her arms around my neck as she rolls her body against mine. I lick into her mouth hungrily, needing every bit of her I can get.
She moans loudly, but I just thread my fingers through her tangled hair and grip her tightly so I can taste every bit of her. I’m giving her everything I can. Making her feel as good as possible, not wasting a moment or opportunity.
But I can’t last forever with how intense her pussy is squeezing me as she comes again, yelling my name and digging her nails into me. I grit my teeth and come with her, letting myself go.
Every thought flees as I just feel her, soft, warm, slippery, perfect against me. We slump to the side and Valerie’s pussy tightens again, making us both groan. I keep kissing her, unable to resist. That’s a running trend with Valerie.
She kisses my chest softly, rubs my arms, and keeps touching me. “Holy shit, Lief.”
“Going to make me wait again?” I wink at her.
“Depends, do I get new positions when I frustrate you?” She giggles.
I kiss her forehead softly, then between her eyebrows. She exhales slowly and snuggles closer to me. “You feel amazing. Sex, cuddling, kissing, always.”
I blink a few times and look down at her.
She keeps petting me slowly until I can’t help but give her more options of where she can touch and stroke. Once we calm down, I let Valerie get me into a bath. Not a shower. A bath. I blink at the bubbles and Valerie puts some, on the top of my head, smiling until she laughs.
“You’re adorable.”
Rolling my eyes, I pull her closer against me. She rubs me over, cleaning me and humming to herself. We snuggle against each other and she kisses my neck. "I like being with you, Lief. You ... you are something else entirely.”
“A Viking,” I remind her.
“My Viking,” She hums, kissing me with a passion. “Speaking of being a big, badass Viking.”
“Are you buttering me up?”
“I want to learn some self-defense.” She strokes over my chest. “You can have your hands all over me the whole time. And if I lose … you can win.”
I chuckle and kiss her softly. “You don’t have to bribe me, pet. I’d be happy to teach you.”
But I know that our sweet time is limited. Every second that Hunter is alone, he’s going to plan on how to get Valerie into the safe house. Once we get out of the bath, we lay together on the bed.
“Tomorrow, Hunter and Chase are both free.”
“It’s Monday, that means I have classes and work.”
“After, we could all go out,” I offer.
She blinks at me a few times, then kisses me softly. “I’d love that.”