Free Deeper (The Real Fling) by Lyla Bellatas Page B

torrents, flooding her and him. The pleasure so intense it caught her breath.
    Val pumped more. “You’re so tight.”
    Arching her back, she howled, “Come with me. Come now.” She wanted to feel him let go inside of her.
    “So wet. Christ.” His body stiffened for a second, then began shuddering rhythmically. His hips slapped against her butt as he rammed faster until he let out a strangled sigh.
    When their orgasms ebbed, Adriana collapsed on his chest. His heart drummed erratically, or was that hers? He pressed his lips on her forehead and peace blanketed their entwined bodies. Holy hell that was awesome. She’d never been this bold. What was it about Val that brought out the wild side in her?
    *     *     *
    Adriana awoke with a start. Where was she? Light from a fireplace flickered in the unfamiliar bedroom. Val. They’d fallen asleep. He was still under her. A blanket was thrown across her, but it wasn’t necessary. Heat rose from him, warming her.
    Crap . Had she drooled on him? She tried to wipe her face but her shoulder had stiffened and any movement of her free arm caused pain.
    “You okay?” Val kissed her cheek.
    “I can’t…can’t move. And I think I drooled all over you.”
    “Is that what feels so good?” Gently, he lifted her and laid her down.
    He got a button-down shirt from his closet and sat in front of her naked. Every inch of him was gorgeous. When had she ever been this aroused by the sight of a man? She tried not to look at him while he looped her arms carefully in the shirt and buttoned it up, but it was impossible. Her willpower was nonexistent when it came to Val. Logic ceased to exist, and all that was vital was being with him, bathing in his scent, listening to him speak and submerging in everything that was him.
    He searched her face. “What’s wrong?” His eyes seared into her soul.
    I’m going under. “Nothing.”
    Leaning down, he kissed her, tracing her lower lip with his thumb. “Going to get you ice and some medicine. I should have given you a pill before. And we need water. Always water out here.” He kissed her nose and between her brows. “Do you want anything else?”
    “What pill?”
    “Prescription ibuprofen. You hungry? You must eat with it.”
    “Not really.” She got out of bed. “Aren’t you going to put a shirt on?”
    “Why?” he teased. “I think you’ve seen everything already, a few times. Is my naked body embarrassing you?”
    “Hardly. It’s just distracting me into wanting to go another round.”
    “Not yet, but if you keep talking to him I am sure he will be ready in an instant.” His dick swelled before their eyes. “Yup, there he goes. Good boy.” Val took his dick in his hand.
    Adriana covered her eyes. “You’re talking to him ?”
    “You provoked him.” Val embraced her. “Besides he does not really require encouragement with you in the room.” His voice was raw and husky.
    The crown of his shaft was poking her lower abdomen. “Hey.” She angled her hips back from him. “Get that thingy away from me.”
    He laughed and gripped her ass, drawing her closer. “Not what you said a little while ago.” Val kissed her, their tongues melding together. He squeezed her bare bottom and she writhed against him.
    Val backed up, lust glazing his eyes. “Maybe I should put a shirt on. Otherwise we will never stop.”
    She scrunched her nose. “I’ll behave if you do.”
    “What fun would that be, printsessa ?” The haunted look in his eyes, so acute when she’d seen him at lunch, was fading. He was lighter, almost ebullient.
    “True.” She winked and went into the bathroom.
    He called out, “There are new tooth brushes in the drawer to the right. Help yourself.”
    “Thanks.”
    Laughing at her reflection, she surveyed her red, chafed face, swollen lips and the love bites on her neck. What a mess. But she’d never seen herself look so satisfied, complete, and glowing. How did she get here? She’d always been