Dangerous Secrets (Montana Men #6)(21)

"Halley?" he asked. Yeah, she'd been shy but … a virgin?

That slow, sexy smile that formed on her gorgeous face made his body throb harder. When she looked into his eyes, her own gaze unfocused even as her body pressed against his, he knew only one thing. She was all his.

"Just shut up, Mike."

With those words, he threw back his head and laughed. Never before had he been this turned on and still laughed. It was shocking and wonderful and … well, just as crazy as Halley.

"Yes, ma'am," he replied and shifted against her. He would have laughed at her surprised expression, but he couldn't. All he could do was move, shift against her, move in and out of her heat. He watched her eyes, felt her body move against his and tried to give her as much pleasure as possible. When he felt her fingers tighten on his shoulders, he knew she was very close. Bending lower, he kissed her, tugging her hair slightly as he said, "Trust me, Halley!"

One more thrust and he felt her body tighten convulsively as she spiraled into her second climax. Her whole body writhed as her legs tightened around his hips. That was all it took to take him over the edge as well and he held onto her as gently as he could, trying to prolong both of their pleasure.

And when it was all over, when both of them were completely sated as their bodies gasped for breath, he pulled her closer, loving the way her body curled into his. Not enough though and he reached down to pull her leg over his. He needed all of her, even her breaths as her soft gasps blew across his chest. This was Halley! Damn, he had Halley in his arms!

Finally!





Chapter 7



       
         
       
        




Halley woke up to the feel of warmth behind her and the rustle of sheets.

"Good morning," Mike said, running a finger down her spine as he leaned over her in the bed.

Halley couldn't believe how badly and instantly she wanted this man! "You're here!" she gasped, looking over her shoulder as memories of the previous night flooded into her brain.

He laughed. "Yes. I'm still here." He kissed her shoulder. "But I have to hurry if I'm going to make it to work on time."

A moment later, he was out of the bed, standing next to her completely naked and comfortable with that status. "You going to join me in the shower?" he asked, bending lower to kiss her gently as he slid his hand up the back of her thighs to her bottom.

She gasped and pulled the sheet higher. She wanted to join him.

He noticed the desire in her eyes, but also the reluctance. Glancing at his watch, he chuckled, shaking his head. "I can see that a shower is not on your agenda this morning, and that's okay."

With those words, he walked into the bathroom and she heard the shower start up. Instantly, she pictured him using soap all over his big, muscular body and she wanted to join him, wanted her own hands all over him! Oh yeah, she wanted to join him. If he would promise her more of the same from last night, she'd be in that shower so fast it would make his head spin.

But along with the morning light, common sense came back to her. Mike was the one man who could truly hurt her. She had to protect herself. From him!

Or maybe from herself. She couldn't believe what she'd done with him last night, her hand bracing on the mattress as the memories hit her. She'd been crazy with need for him. Every time he'd touched her … and several times when she'd touched him …

Halley bent her head, covering her face with her hands. She had to get him out of here!

Probably not a problem, since he was showering and trying to hurry out anyway. Okay, so why did that hurt so much?

She was being ridiculous! First she wants him gone and then she gets angry because he is trying to leave? Halley shook her head. "Make up your mind!" She jumped out of bed and grabbed her robe, tying it around her waist.

He came out of the shower moments later with just one of her pink towels around his lean waist. Instantly, her body came alive and she wanted to step into his arms and inhale the clean, fresh scent of him. She moved closer and … stopped, covering her mouth when she smelled him.

She tried to hide her amusement but he caught it anyway, rolling his eyes since he knew exactly why she was trying so hard not to laugh. "Yeah, I had to use that girlie soap you have in there," he said and pulled her into his arms, kissing her. "I smell like a flower," he grumbled. "You need to get some normal soap in here, woman." 

She laughed, then yelped when he smacked her bottom. "What was that for?" she said, moving out of his arms and rubbing her bottom.