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Authors: Dr. Ivan Rusilko,Everly Drummond

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He placed her on the comforter, set the bottle on the nightstand, and moved to hover above her, his hands pressed into the soft mattress on either side of her body. Lowering himself, he traced the tip of his nose along the length of her neck as she arched her back in pleasure and ran her thigh between his legs and against his erection. He moaned at his maddening desire for her. Only her.

He ran his tongue along the shell of her ear, exploring every curve and tonguing the silver hoop earring that pierced it. “I love you,” he breathed.

“And I you,” she responded, writhing in sensual delight. She ran her hands across his shoulders and chest and down his ribs, then gathered the tail of his shirt and in a single motion pulled it over his head. She then removed hers, and there were no barriers to the warmth that had been building between them.

Her eyes locked on his, she pushed him onto his back and kneeled next to him. Her hair draped around her as she bent to place tender kisses on his stomach. She deftly managed the button and zipper on his jeans as he ran his hands through her hair. He inhaled as she ran her tongue along the exposed length of him, and in an instant, her fingers slipped inside his waistband, tugged his pants from his body, and tossed them to the floor.

He pulled her onto his naked body. Her legs parted to straddle him, and they fit together perfectly, as if made for one another. Their lips explored with delicious kisses, tasting and teasing until they were lost in each other. The kisses grew deeper and more passionate as the friction of their slow and sensuous grind began to build.

Without breaking their kiss or the bond between them, Ivan reached to remove Jaden’s shorts. She shifted to help him as he smoothed them past her tight ass, down her taut legs, and on to the floor with the rest of the discarded clothes. Then she draped her body back over his. As they melted into each other, the feel of her smooth pussy meeting his cock was nearly unbearable. Ivan felt her smile of anticipation as she kissed him, and she moaned as he nipped her bottom lip between his teeth.

He pressed his hips back against the mattress, and they moved as two parts of the same whole. Sharing an exhale, Jaden lowered herself as Ivan pushed up, his cock sliding into her. Her warmth and wetness surrounded him. The feeling of complete bliss grew with every stroke, and the emotions he’d felt in the vineyard welled to the surface once again.

Their bodies worked in unison as he gripped her hips and pumped himself in and out of her. She matched him thrust for thrust, taking as much of him as she could and calling for more.

Without missing a stroke, he maneuvered her to her back and took control. He had to see her, to watch this beauty find her rapture. He positioned himself for optimum penetration and slid in and out, back and forth, as they neared a powerful precipice. Together they gasped and groaned as every nerve in his body fired and cried out
yes!
Their bodies reached the breaking point simultaneously and succumbed to the delicious torments of genuine lovemaking. Ivan thrust hard and true, spilling all that he was into her emotionally, spiritually, and physically. Her head thrown back in ecstasy, Jaden was gorgeous. And she was forever his. Wave after wave thrummed through them as they climaxed together as one.

When there was nothing more to give or receive, they collapsed in an exhausted lover’s embrace. He rested his head on her breast and listened to her heart beat as she stroked her fingers through his hair. The world had never been more perfect.

Chapter 9

“Dance Naked”

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, Jaden’s west coast time clock always out-slept Ivan’s east coast setting. And one of his secret pleasures was to wake and find his love fast asleep. He loved these quiet, uninterrupted moments when he could indulge in her raw and unguarded beauty, memorizing every freckle and feature. He brushed her hair away from her face, slowly so as not to wake her.

Jaden lay on her side with her hands clasped under her chin. The white sheet was draped low over her hip, revealing the feminine slope of her body. He loved the way her long, dark eyelashes were such a contrast to the delicate skin just above her cheekbones and how the heart-shaped curve of her lip formed the most perfect pout when she slept. Her ribcage rose and fell with every whisper of breath.

Ivan ghosted a single finger across her shoulder, along her stomach, up the slope of her hips, and back again. Her eyebrows twitched, and she began to stir. She nuzzled her head against the pillow and a slow smile spread across her lips. “Hmmm…Morning.”

He added a bit of pressure to the patterns he traced on her skin. “Good morning. Did you sleep okay?”

“I did.” She wriggled closer to him on the bed. “I wish we could fall asleep together every night.”

“One day soon,” he replied, his voice full of hope and unspoken promises. He kissed to the top of her head, inhaling her sweet scent—a scent that evoked a flood of memories from the evening before. “Big night tonight. We get to meet that pretty little co-host of yours.”

“Please, don’t remind me,” she shot back with a growl. “At least I’ll have you there to keep him at bay.”

“Damn right I’ll keep him at bay. I may need to mark my territory, so if I pee on your leg during the party, think nothing of it.”

Her eyes opened, and she giggled. “You’re such a freak!”

He wrapped his arms around her, gripped her ass with both hands, and pulled her against him. “And you love it!”

“I sure do.” She snuggled into him and wrapped one leg over his hips as he began to grind his erection against her. “How much time do we have before we have to leave for the airport?”

“Enough.”

“Ohhhh, no. I’m not falling for that. Remember the last time we had a pre-flight quickie? You had to bribe the cabbie, and we sprinted all the way to the gate.”

He nestled his head in the crook of her neck and began kissing and nibbling just below her ear. “It was totally worth it.”

“Yes, ahh…yes, it was…” she said. “Ivan…”

He smiled against her warm skin and kept up the teasing, hoping he could coax her into the same groove.

“Stop, babe,” she pleaded with a laugh. “I need to shower.”

“I’ll go with you.”

“No.” She wedged both her hands between them and pushed against his chest, forcing him away so she could look at him. “I’ve got a better idea.”

He raised an inquisitive eyebrow. “Better than showering together?”

“Yes.” She smiled a wicked smile and matched his raised eyebrows. Then she looked toward the bathroom and back to him. “But you have to do as I say.”

He smiled at her, loosened his grip, and then submitted to the sexy fantasies that filled his lustful mind. “All right.”

She slinked out of his arms and untangled her legs from his. She sat up next to him. “You stay here.”

“Yes ma’am.” He sat up against the headboard, adjusted the covers, and laced his fingers behind his head. When Jaden failed to move from the edge of the bed—momentary jitters?—he cleared his throat expectantly.

She stifled a laugh and turned away from him, gathering the sheet around her and taking it with her as she went. She walked to the bathroom, the damn sheet hiding her full glory. She was covered up, but he was lying naked on a stripped bed, fully exposed and hard as hell. His dick grew harder by the second in anticipation of what was to come.

As she disappeared behind the door, the sound of water streaming onto a hard marble floor filled the air. A moment later the door flew back open, and the shower’s light blinked on. Then, in his mind, two and two became four. This was way better than what he’d had in mind. All he needed was popcorn.

A beautiful bare leg came into view from behind the door, and he marveled at its perfection. The leg was followed by a bare hip, beautiful pelvis, and toned stomach. And then—with one slow but intentional step—every glorious, naked inch of her was revealed. He’d admired her body before, of course, but never every curve of her naked skin in such a voyeuristic way.

As she stepped into the glass-walled shower, things got a whole lot hotter. He shifted on the bed and groaned. He couldn’t take his eyes off this peep show. He watched as she dropped her head back under the flowing water. He watched as she ran her fingers through her slick black hair. The water formed rivulets that ran down her face, slinked past her tits, and skated over her sculptured abdomen and smooth pussy. He was desperate to be with her, but he couldn’t bring himself to look away, let alone move, except for the hand that now reached for his dick.

A thin vapor of steam wisped out of the bathroom, and drops of water pattered against the glass as Jaden hummed the first song they’d ever danced to: “The Way You Look Tonight.” Something about the way she moved, the way her hands roamed her body as she touched herself, was so…uninhibited. She caressed her breasts, working the soap into a lather. Thousands of tiny bubbles adorned her taut, wet nipples. He longed to suck them, to take her into his mouth and taste the salt of her skin. His cock was so hard in his hand that it had its own goddamn heartbeat.

He watched in astonishment as she again tilted her head back into the flow of water. Ribbons of bubbles ran down the length of her body and into the drain below. She lowered her head and opened her eyes, casting him a sidelong glance, but she carried on as if no one was watching. Her hand dipped between her legs and he watched, his eyes fixated on the juncture between her thighs, as she massaged. She arched her back against the wall and her body quivered as she began to peak. He stroked himself in time to her rhythmic movements, each pass of his hand sending jolts of ecstasy along the length of his spine and curling his toes.

He felt awkward, embarrassed, and invigorated all at once as he continued to enjoy both the show and himself, and Jaden continued to do the same. It was as if there were no walls between them anymore.

When she screamed out her climax and collapsed against the shower wall, Ivan found the ability to move. With purposeful strides, he marched to the bathroom with only one thought on his mind:
Mine. Now.
Throwing open the shower door, he joined her under the hot water. He grabbed her by the arms, spun her around, and pinned her to the shower wall. His cock pulsed as he pressed up against her, his erection nestling between the cheeks of her ass.

“Do you have any idea how sexy you are?” He groaned and took her earlobe between his lips, nibbling and biting, and he smiled when she writhed beneath him.

“Did you enjoy watching?” she murmured. Grasping his cock, she began to stroke it up and down.

He took a fistful of her hair, pulling her head to the side and exposing her neck. He bit her shoulder softly. “You have very skillful hands, baby. I’ve often wondered how you used them when I wasn’t there.”

“Let me go, and I’ll show you what other tricks I have up my sleeve.”

Instead he pressed into her and pinned her more firmly to the cool, wet wall. Using his foot, he spread her legs farther apart. “Hmm, I’m gonna hold you to that, but right now I need to feel you.” He reached down and replaced her hand with his, positioning himself between her legs, and pushed.

Jaden stiffened, her body going rigid as she gasped.

He stilled. “What’s wrong?”

“Umm, baby? I think you have the wrong hole.”

He tried to stifle a laugh but failed, and they both launched into hysterics. “One of these days, I’ll take you there too.”

Her laughter immediately faded, and she turned to look at him. “Are you serious?”

“Sure, why not? I’ll take you any way I can get you,” he replied, his voice sultry.

He studied her reaction. Had he gone too far, crossed some invisible barrier just when he thought they’d shared everything? But the look on her face told him no, he hadn’t. And the look of desire that flashed across her delicate features next made his cock stiffen even more.

“I’m going to hold you to that promise.” She stood on her tiptoes for him.

He adjusted his position and entered her swiftly. They groaned as their bodies settled around and in each other. He hooked his arm under the back of her knee and brought her leg high in the air. Then he worked deeper into her core, and the sound of flesh on flesh drowned out the echo of the water splashing on the tile floor. Sweat mixed with the water running over their bodies as he took her from behind, his thrusts pushing her into the wall with each stroke of his cock.

She tilted her head back and screamed, pushing her hips down against his. “Oh, God!”

“What is it? What do you want?” He gripped a handful of her ebony locks and pulled her head back, his lips meeting hers and quieting her cries. Their tongues mated feverishly, their lips crushing together.

Jaden pulled back, breaking the kiss. “Please, let me come!”

Ivan loved it when she begged. It was like an aphrodisiac. “Your wish is my command.”

He reached around her body, finding her clit, and rubbed it not so gently with his thumb. He could feel her body tremble, her muscles clamping down on his cock as she convulsed around him, but his own release seemed just out of reach. He picked up his pace, thrusting into her harder and deeper, and he could feel another climax building within her, nudging him closer to his own release.

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