Page 92 of Sentinel's Kiss

“The massage oil really stains some bedding. How attached are you to the fitted sheet?”

“Massage oil?” he asked. “Fuck the sheet. Get naked.” He put his pistol in the holster in the drawer on his bedside table.

“You first. Facedown. On the bed.” She pointed.

“I’m going to fall asleep if I do that. How about you let me rub you all over first?” He took her into his arms and brushed his lips over hers before getting serious with his tongue and mouth.

While he was kissing her, Josh unbuttoned her pants. He lifted his lips off hers to bring her bottoms to the ground. In a daze, Ashley kicked off her shoes and stepped out of her clothes.

“Wait a minute,” she said as he pulled her T-shirt over her head. “You’re still dressed.”

“What are you going to do about that, wild child?” Josh went back to her mouth for more satisfying kisses. She was dimly aware of her bra getting tossed to the floor. Gathering her wits together, she made short work of his clothes. Pressing herself against the heated muscles of his torso, Ashley swayed into the velvet hardness of his cock.

“Where’s the massage oil?” he lifted his mouth off hers to ask.

She pointed to her backpack.

Josh kissed down her body, lingering at her breasts. He nibbled and licked around her belly button until he was kneeling at her feet. Dragging the backpack over to him, he pulled out the bottle of massage oil.

“Heh,” he said, looking into the bag. “You want me to use the vibrator on you, baby?”

“That’s for you,” she said, loving the way his eyes darkened.

“Oh really?” He picked her up and tossed her on the bed. Squirting the oil over her chest, he pooled a little around her stomach before smoothing it all over her upper body.

Ashley wasn’t quite sure when she lost control of the situation, probably in between his deep tongue kisses. She was supposed to be straddling his ass and playing with the wonderful muscles on his back.

His hands squished over her breasts as his palms glided over her sensitive nipples.

This was nice too.

Josh made sure every inch of her was covered in oil. She was slippery enough to slide around him. He rolled over so she was on top of him, but he wouldn’t give her the oil. He squirted a line down her back to her ass cheeks and then kissed her again as his hands massaged her shoulders and back.

Ashley moaned into his mouth and shifted herself up and down. Her oily body slicked over his hard cock as he tried to hold her still. Pulling her up his body, he sucked on her nipples while spreading her ass cheeks. The oil dripped between them, but his cock was so close to her pussy, she squirmed for it.

“You know where the condoms are,” he said, smacking her butt when she moaned in frustration.

“Don’t let me fall,” she said, reaching over to his bedside table drawer. It took her two tries to open up a foil packet.

Sliding to the side of the bed, she rolled the condom on him. Grabbing the oil, she poured some in her hands. Cupping his balls in her hand, she oiled them up until Josh gritted his teeth and moaned her name. Needing no more encouragement, she slithered up his body and pushed his thick cock inside her.

Josh’s fingers slid along the crack of her ass as she fought to keep her balance while she bounced on top of him. Oil dripped from her nipples and landed on his chest. She raked her fingers through the slick wetness.

“So good,” she grunted, loving how he touched her.

Reducing her shimmy to a slow grind, she enjoyed the feel of the oil all over his chest and arms.

“I could come just watching you look at me,” he said, his voice a low growl.

She leaned down and kissed him. He almost slid out of her, but he rolled and thrust deep inside her again.

“Yeah,” she groaned. Now she was able to massage his back and shoulders while he pumped inside her with long, hard strokes.

Her hips rose to match his frenzied pace. The sensation of the oil, slick and heated from their bodies, and his relentless pace tore a scream from her when the first orgasm hit. Holding on to his shoulders, she let him bend her legs to her ears. Open, exposed, vulnerable, she dug her fingernails in as he pounded into her with delicious hard thrusts.

Josh came, buried deep inside her. He looked into her eyes and she caught a hint of the same wildness that was in her soul. She knew this was so much more than a temporary hookup. She was losing her heart to him. It should have scared her. Instead, her body quivered into another orgasm and she moaned when his lips touched hers again.