“Shower first. We need to get you warm.”
“You were doing a good job of that already.” She put her hand on his face and looked him in the eye. “Take me to your bed.”
He stopped in his tracks.
She tipped her head. “The sooner you get me out of these damp clothes, the better off I’ll be, right?”
“You’re right.” He altered directions, his stride long, carrying her easily into the bedroom and kicking the door shut behind him. He set her on the bed and nodded to her purse. “Get your rubbers out.”
“Yes,” she agreed as she opened her bag.
He waited until she had a strip in her hand before he began tugging her clothes off. She lay back, watching him, letting him undress her. He had complete focus, and she bet when he played on the field he looked just as focused.
“Next time I’ll go slower,” he said, almost to himself. “Right now, I need to be inside you.”
“Want it bad, huh?” She handed him a condom, tossing the rest on the nightstand.
“Wantyoubad.” He ripped the foil and slipped it on quickly. Then he hooked his arms under her knees and spread her wide. “I did immediately after the first time, and every other time since.”
She paused, putting her hand on his face. He smiled crookedly at her, endearingly guileless. She wasn’t sure what to do with all the fullness in her chest, so she did what her instincts screamed at her to do; she lifted her mouth to his and kissed him sweetly.
He fitted himself against her, holding there as his hand brushed her hair back from her face. “I’m glad you came to me,” he whispered in between the languid caresses of his lips.
“Me too,” she admitted.
“I need you.”
She gasped as he slipped just a little bit into her. “You’re in luck because I’m on the same page.”
“I know.” He glanced down between them, watching.
She arched her hips up as he eased forward, both of them moaning as he slid the rest of the way in. It felt both reassuring and electric. She had to close her eyes, it was so good.
It was so good every time.
Danny lowered himself, covering her, obviously careful not to crush her. He kissed her, harder this time. He hummed and then did it again.
She reopened her eyes to find his gaze on hers. Then he pulled out and then pushed back into her as he took her mouth.
She moaned—loudly—right into his mouth.
“Yeah,” he murmured against her lips. “Do you trust me?”
Murmuring helplessly, she nodded.
“Then come,” he said, thrusting slowly all the way in.
Her body obeyed with a mind of its own, carrying her on a wave of pleasure that kept rolling through her.
Just when she thought it was over, it’d begin all over again. “Can you come again?” he asked, keeping the same steady pace.
Without warning, she crested again, her fingers digging into his sides as she clamped her legs around him.
He lifted his head. His eyes were heavy-lidded with desire, but he managed to grin at her, looking pleased with himself. “So that’s a yes. Good to know.”
“Shut up,” she managed to gasp.
“I think me talking turns you on,” he said, nuzzling her neck. “I think you want me to tell you to come again.”