Time Thief: A Time Thief Novel by MacAlister Katie

Author:MacAlister, Katie [MacAlister, Katie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781101603901
Publisher: Penguin Group US
Published: 2013-05-06T22:00:00+00:00

ELEVEN

“It’s too bad that tub isn’t big enough for two. You’d think they’d have that for a honeymoon suite,” I commented the next morning as I gave myself up to the luxury of a second hot bath in as many days. “When will your little light friend be back?”

“Not until I let him know it’s safe to return. He’ll be very aware of the fact that you did not leave last night.”

“I feel bad about making him stay out all night by himself,” I said, uncomfortable at the pang of guilt that soured an otherwise wonderful memory of the hours we’d just spent.

“Don’t. Sunil loves surveillance. He enjoys seeing who goes where and with whom. He’ll be back bristling with information about what he saw all night.”

“Sounds like you know him well. Are you ready to tell me how you guys got connected?”

“No.” Peter was dressing in the main room, but he popped his head around the door to answer me, paused zipping up his pants when he saw me soaping up my breasts, and before you could say “Two people in a tub” there was a splash, and he was kneeling between my calves, buck naked.

“Let me help you with that,” he ordered, taking the washcloth away from me and using his hands to spread the soapy bubbles around my breasts. “Move your legs aside.”

“If I move my legs any more—,” I said, pulling them up so he had more room. There really wasn’t anywhere comfortable to put them other than to let them dangle over the sides of the tub. “I’m going to be very exposed, and—hoobah! Peter! Holy jebus, you’re massive!”

“I thought the word was ‘beefy’? By the saints, woman, if you tighten those muscles any more, you’re going to squeeze it off.”

He lunged forward, a tiny tidal wave of water washing over my chest as our bodies met in the manner that guaranteed a happy, if untidy, bath for both of us. Almost immediately, the wet, soapy friction of his body moving against mine sent me to the stars and back again.

“I swear,” I panted a few minutes later, my legs wrapped around his hips, his body slumped on mine as we both tried to catch our breath from the fast and furious lovemaking, “you’re getting faster. But damn. It’s so good, I can’t complain.”

“I’ve asked you not to tell me I was fast. Men don’t like to hear that. We like to hear that we’ve pleasured our women to the tips of their delicate little toes and back again. We like to hear that we’re manly men who could break concrete with our penises if we so chose. We want to know that we drive you to the very borders of sanity with the intense amount of pleasure we bring you. And if we are swift doing so because our women have hair-trigger responses, then fine, but we would appreciate the emphasis to lie on our skill, and not our speed.”

I pinched his adorable, wet butt.

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