“You know what happens when a police officer gives an order and it’s ignored?” He slipped his hands under her top, slid them up her stomach, and cupped her breasts.
“Bad things?” she said in a hopeful voice that made him smile.
“Very bad things.” While he toyed with her nipples, he lowered his mouth to her neck. There was a place just below her ear that, when he nipped at it and sucked on it, made her whimper, and he did love her sexy noises. And there it was...that whimper, that sound that went straight to his groin.
When she tried to turn around, he dropped his hands to her hips, holding her in place. “Didn’t give you permission to move, Sheriff.” He rocked against her. “Feel what you do to me?” he whispered in her ear.
She wiggled her bottom over his arousal, making him groan. “Two can play this game, Chief.”
He chuckled. “She wants to play dirty.” He walked her to the wall. “You know the drill.”
“Make me.” She rubbed against him again.
Every single time he thought she couldn’t make him any harder, she proved him wrong. This minute, he could hammer nails into concrete with his dick. “Hands on the wall. Legs spread.” He bit her earlobe. She moaned. He squeezed his eyes shut, fighting for control over his body when what he desperately wanted was to pound himself into her until they were both too sated to stand on their feet.
“Do you want me in you?”
She nodded.
“Words. Give me the words.”
“Yes.”
“Not good enough. Yes what?”
“Yes, please.”
“Then hands on the wall and legs spread.”
She slapped her hands on the wall, spread her legs, then turned her face back and gave him a disgruntled look. “So bossy.”
“You’re not fooling me with that sour face, sweetheart.” He put his mouth to her ear again. “You love my bossy. I bet your panties are soaked right now because of my bossy. I think I should find out.” He slipped his hand inside her panties and slid a finger inside her. “Oh, yeah, that’s what I’m talking about.”
She pushed her head back, pressing it against his shoulder. Her eyes were closed, her breaths coming faster as he slid another finger inside her while his thumb circled her clit. He would never tire of watching her face as he pleasured her, and when she came, making those damn sexy raspy sounds, he almost came with her. Just crazy that. He’d never had this much trouble staying in control of his body with another woman. But Skye made him feel like a fifteen-year-old boy again, ready to blow at the merest touch.
He wrapped his arms around her and held her until she found her legs again. When her breaths evened out, he scooped her up. “Bed now.”
She nuzzled her face against his neck. “You smell yummy.”
“For you.” He’d stopped at home and showered before coming over because he knew the minute they were in the same room together, this would happen.
They made short work of getting their clothes off and getting on the bed. He rolled over on his back, pulling her on top of him. “Ride me, Skye.”
One of the things he loved, and there were a lot of them, about their being a couple was that they’d both gotten tested and she was on birth control, so there was no synthetic barrier between them. Making love to her bare was incredible.
He sighed when she lowered herself onto him, and his heart felt like it might burst from happiness as her eyes held his while they made love. In those beautiful blue eyes that used to turn to ice when they looked at him was now love. He was one lucky son of a bitch.
They reached the pinnacle together, and as they both fell over the cliff, he caught her in his arms and held her close, this girl who’d brought love and laughter into his life.
“Tristan,” she whispered.
“I’ll always catch you,” he promised.
“Look, Mommy, it’s spaceships!” The little boy tugged on his mother’s blouse. “Look! There’s three of them!”
Skye shared a smile with the boy’s mother. Children had been jumping up and down and pointing to the sky all day. Hidden from view on the roof of the museum were the operators of the three drones—Kade, Cupcake, and Viper. They’d managed to get leave to come and give kids a thrill thinking they’d seen spaceships. Skye still didn’t know Cupcake’s and Viper’s real names since they just smirked every time she asked, but she’d find out eventually.
The museum’s grand opening was a success, but not overwhelmingly so, which she and Tristan were thankful for. The town couldn’t handle many more visitors, but everyone was happy with the uptick in business. It had been a long day, but the museum had closed fifteen minutes ago, and a relaxing bath was in her near future.