Tempting the Knight (The Fairy Tales of New York Book 2) by Heidi Rice

Author:Heidi Rice [Rice, Heidi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Fiction
ISBN: 9781942240860
Publisher: Tule Publishing
Published: 2015-06-21T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

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“It’s time to haul ass, Madison. Let’s clean up and get off the barge.”

Zelda stretched and yawned, her butt smarting from the light slap that had woken her up from a perfectly pleasant doze in Ty’s arms.

“You haul ass.” She pouted. “I’m still recuperating from your pussy-eating skills.”

Ty whisked back the sheet and, ignoring her shriek of protest, hauled her up and over his shoulder.

“What the fuck do you think you’re—”

Another slap landed on her naked backside. “Watch out or I’m going to wash out that potty mouth with soap.”

“You watch out,” she grumbled as he dumped her naked in the barge’s tiny bathroom and flicked on the shower. The rest of her outraged protest was drowned out by a deluge of cold water from the showerhead.

Dunking her under, he continued chuckling as he soaped her tired body and doused her head with his piney shampoo. She released a low groan and stopped struggling as his clever fingers massaged her scalp, then drifted down to untie the knots in her shoulder muscles. Her nipples squeezed into tight peaks as rough palms slick with soap suds, skimmed down to cup her breasts. Throwing her arms round his neck, she dragged him under the spray.

“I’ll forgive you for your outrageous treatment if you come back to bed,” she offered, feeling relaxed and playful.

She’d had a moment while they made love. But only a moment. They were still good, still fine. Maybe she’d dozed off in his arms again, but that was only because she’d been too comfortable to move out of them.

And that lovey-dovey look she thought she’d seen on his face while they pounded each other into oblivion must have been an apparition, too, brought on by the echo of sentiment after thinking of her own parents while he’d been talking about his. She hardly ever thought about her parents now. Having mourned their loss too deeply as a teenager, she’d learned to lock the grief away.

His thumbs flicked her nipples, making the ache pound in her sex, before he wrapped his arms round her hips, the fierce arousal on his face a joyous vindication.

Nope, this was still just a sex thing. They’d made love two times already today before she’d dozed off. But still she wanted him again, even though she felt tender from their last sex-capade.

“Nothing doing,” he murmured, contradicting himself somewhat as he nuzzled the sensitive spot under her chin. “We need to get the hell off the barge for the rest of the day.”

She glanced out the steamed glass of the bathroom window at the gathering twilight, and ignored the prickle of anxiety. They only had tonight left. “But it’s practically bedtime?”

“Bullshit, the night is still young.” He pulled out of her embrace, shut off the water and grabbed a towel. Sending her breasts a regretful look, he looped the fluffy white cotton over her shoulders and held it closed. “And I need some damn recovery time. We’ve hardly been off the barge in three days, and there’s such a thing as too much hot sex.

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