Free On Pins and Needles: Sierra Fox, Book 3 by Yolanda Sfetsos

Somehow, using our first names now made the experience so much more intimate.
    “That was amazing,” I whispered, lightly brushing my lips against his.
    A grin curved his luscious mouth. “I told you I could make a woman feel good.”
    I giggled—he might have replaced better with good , but he was still damn right on both counts. “I guess you don’t lie, then.”
    He kissed me with a little more vigor. “I’ll never lie to you, Foxy Lady, but you also need to know that you haven’t seen anything yet. As satisfying as this was, it was mostly me losing total control because I couldn’t wait to get inside you.”
    “And now that you have?”
    “It’s confirmed what I already suspected.” His eyes twinkled.  
    The exhilaration of the moment choked me up. “What?”
    “I’ll want to be inside you always, and it’ll still never be enough.”
    I’d been afraid of losing the teasing and innuendos if we took things to the next level, but if they were replaced by this…I could handle it.
    I closed the distance between our mouths and kissed him until I felt lightheaded.
    Papan took a step back and carried me farther into his apartment. I didn’t even get a chance to scope out the place. It might be my first real visit because stopping by for clothes didn’t count, but so far I liked this space just fine. I liked the memories we were making.
    “Where are you taking me?”
    He didn’t need to answer, just strolled into a moderately sized bathroom with cream-colored walls and white tiles.  
    Papan put me down and headed for the shower cubicle. He reached for the hot water tap and turned it on. “I’m about to make another one of my fantasies come to life.”
    Warmth spread between my legs as soon as I spotted the opened packet of condoms on the basin. I couldn’t keep the giddy smile away when I realized we were probably in for a very long and pleasurable night.

Chapter Four
    “Hey, sleepy head,” I said when Papan rolled over and woke.
    “What time is it?” He rubbed his eyes and yawned, a smile settling on his lips and lighting up his face.
    “It’s almost six.” Judging from the lack of light coming through the window adjacent from the bed, the sun wasn’t up yet.
    “Then what the hell are you doing awake?” He slid closer, pressing his face against my breast. “It’s Saturday—we should stay in bed all day.”
    I sighed heavily, because there was no way I could stay in bed. “I wish I could, but I’ve got to meet Oren back at the house in a couple of hours. I also have to meet my sister this afternoon.”
    “And there’s no way you can cancel the morning meeting?” He snuck his hand under the covers and rubbed lazy circles over my bare stomach while his breath played havoc with my nipples.
    “I wish.” His touch made my lower abdomen tighten. I wasn’t usually an aroused-early-in-the-morning kinda person, but it looked like being with Papan was creating a whole new horizon of lust.  
    “Just call him,” he suggested with a wink.  
    I thought about it for a moment. Sure, it would be ideal to cancel my meeting with Oren so we could stay here until it was time to meet with Willow much later, but what I needed him to translate was important. And I’d asked him for help, so the least I could do was accommodate Oren’s schedule.
    “Sorry, Papan, I have to do this.”
    He continued to trail his fingertips over my abdomen and ventured a little lower every time he completed the circle. I held my breath when his hand slid down to my thigh and slowly parted my legs. His fingers caressed my mound before one of them casually slipped inside, landing on the right button.  
    “Do you have time for this? ”
    I could only manage a nod as his fingers worked their magic, slipping in and out, before rubbing me into submission. An orgasm didn’t take long to explode, and it took even less time for me to have a little fun rolling a condom over his erection. Before I knew it, I was straddling him,