Free For Her Pleasure (The Pleasure Series Book 2) by Angie Daniels Page A

could have stopped breathing. He was gorgeous. Ryan was standing there naked, his beautiful cock hanging from a fine dark bed of hair.
    “Get in with me,” he told her and then lifted the nightie over her head.
    They climbed in and then he was kissing her. The water was running down their faces as his tongue slipped inside. The kiss was hard and greedy and she gave him everything he sought. When his mouth left hers to slide across her cheek and neck, Mackenzie reached around him for a pouf and covered it with liquid soap. His lips were tempting and she liked the feel of his tongue lapping water from her skin.
    He released her long enough for her to lather his body. In slow strokes, she started at his forehead and worked her way down to his crotch. He then took it from her hand and brought the pouf across her shoulders, then traveled lower. When he reached her breasts she drew in a slow breath and then another. How could something she did every day that seemed so routine and normal become so sensual when Ryan was involved?  
    The pouf slipped from his fingers and then his hands were all over her body. Touching…petting… feeling her all over. Reaching up, Mackenzie dragged his lips down to hers and was kissing him, trying to take away the images from the fire that she couldn’t begin to imagine.
    Ryan lifted her up into his arms and pinned her back against the wall of the shower. Desperately, she reached down, guiding his cock to her folds. Before she could draw a breath, he plunged hard between her folds and then was pumping wildly inside her. Each stroke coaxed a moan from her parted lips. That familiar warmth started at her stomach, then tightened all over which meant an orgasm was fastly approaching. Ryan eased into her again and again and she met him thrust for thrust until she cried out his name. A whopping orgasm ripped through her and she rocked her hips, enjoying the roller coaster of pleasure. His growls fired her blood and then she felt him pulsing within her.
    Mackenzie was breathing heavily as he reached over, turned off the water, then carried her out of the shower and into her room.
    “We’re wet,” she panted.
    “We’ll dry off in bed.”
    She laughed as he tossed her gently onto the bed. Mackenzie reached over and turned out the side lamp as Ryan slid under the covers. She rolled into his arms and laid her head on his chest.
    “You must be exhausted.” She suddenly realized he had worked over fifteen hours.
    He released a heavy breath. “Yeah, I’m worn out.” And even still he had made love to her.
    Mackenzie’s   heart was pounding like crazy while she drew figure eights on his arm.
    “Three emergency calls… one of my rookies fell off the ladder on the last call.”
    “Is he okay?”
    Ryan sighed again. “Yeah… but a pregnant woman we rescued from the back bathroom didn’t make it.”
    She felt his body stiffen with emotions. Mackenzie brought her lips to his chest and kissed him. “I’m so sorry.”
    Dragging her tightly in his arms, he whispered, “I’m sorry for bringing my frustration over here. I didn’t use a condom.”
    Mackenzie brought her lips to his damp skin again. “It’s okay… I’m on the pill. Although with all them hoochies you be sleeping with maybe I should be concerned.”
    He laughed and squeezed her close. “I’m always careful. But for some reason it’s hard to keep my head when it comes to you. Why is that I wonder?” he managed between kisses.
    “Probably because I’m so irresistible.”
    They laughed and rolled around the bed and then things got quiet. Mackenzie lie there listening to him breathing deeply as his body began to relax.
    “Do you still think about her?”
    It took Ryan so long to speak she thought maybe he had fallen asleep. “Yes, all the damn time.”
    She had been around his wife a handful of times. Beautiful woman. Pretty smile and so personable that others gravitated to her. She remembered once thinking that they could have