She reached up and cupped my face. “I was totally gonna resist you, you know?”
I slid the tip of my cock inside of her. “Were you?”
“Yep. Had a whole plan.”
I slid deeper. “And now?”
“That plan’s obviously gone to shit.”
“Glad to hear it.” I buried myself to the root, her wet heat giving me nothing but sweet relief. Fuckin’ finally.
“Booth?”
“Yeah, baby?”
“Don’t be gentle.”
I buried my face in her neck and fucked her. Deep. Palming her nipples until they were rock hard, driving my cock into her and bringing her to one, then two orgasms, then sliding my hand between her legs and working her clit as I fucked her even harder.
“Wrath,” she cried out. “I can’t… oh, god!”
This time, I came with her, dragging her hands above her head and catching her scream with my mouth as I kissed her.
“Gone to shit, indeed,” she grumbled, and I couldn’t stop a chuckle.
“Stay put. Gonna get rid of the rubber.”
“Mmm.”
I headed to the bathroom and cleaned up.
* * *
Sierra
Wrath settled a warm washcloth between my legs, then stretched out beside me again and pulled me over his chest. “You good?”
“You gave me no less than four mind blowing orgasms, you already know the answer to that question.”
He chuckled. “You want any chance of that not happening, you’re gonna need to wear panties tobed.”
I shuddered. “No way in hell.”
“I like that answer,” he said.
“Who’s the woman with Jekyll?” I asked as he pulled the covers around us.
“Indigo.”
“What happened to her?”
“Short story? Beat to shit by a kid tryin’ to jump into the Kings.”
I gasped. “Oh my god.”
“Yeah. They’re the ones who took Indy’s kid, Leo, and where we found the girls. It’s where Scrappy…” He trailed off, dragging a hand over his face.
I kissed his chest. “We don’t need to talk about it.”