nerves
and sending her screaming into orgasm, her inner muscles clenching down around
his cock until he released into her, swallowing her screams as she came again,
riding hard on the heels of the first orgasm.
When
the last wracking shudders eased from her body and he released her lips, Kim
let her head fall back against the wall—mildly amazed they were still upright—and
confronted the single thought circling like a shark in her mind.
That
had been way too good.
She
was in big trouble.
Chapter Ten: Once You Go Super
Frost
collapsed on the bed with Kim sprawled against his chest, more than a little
dazed. He wasn’t entirely sure how they’d gotten here. Of course he knew,
physically speaking, how he’d wound up in bed with his ex. It was all the
non-physical crap that was stirring his brain to a boil, rather than letting
him lay back and enjoy the afterglow.
And
what an afterglow .
Jesus
Christ, that had been epic. But it shouldn’t have happened. He shouldn’t have let it happen, let alone been the engineer opening the throttle on the train
rocketing toward a gap in the tracks over a giant ravine.
Yeah,
he decided he liked that analogy. It was suitably fatalistic to suit his
current mood.
What
the hell had he been thinking?
Hell,
he knew what he’d been thinking. And what he’d been thinking with.
Stupid.
He hadn’t been ruled by his cock in years. Five years, to be exact. This was
what Kim did to him. Turned off his better judgment. This was exactly why this
was a terrible idea. He was weak with her. And a super couldn’t afford weakness.
But
then she stretched, her skin sliding against his, and his higher brain
functions short circuited again.
“That
thing you did,” she breathed against his chest, still sounding a little winded,
“when you picked me up and put me against the wall like I weighed nothing…”
“I
borrowed your telekinesis for a second,” he admitted. It had been a fucking
genius move, if he did say so himself.
“Useful,”
she murmured, then shivered delicately. “Jesus, the possibilities.”
He
grinned. He should not be grinning, he knew. But damn if he didn’t feel good .
His body was stirring again, recovering quickly and gearing up for round two—and
he didn’t have the heart to tell his cock it wasn’t going to get to play with
Kim again. Hell, if he was going to the devil, he might as well go all the way.
At
least that’s what he told himself when she began nibbling across his chest.
He
chilled just the tips of his fingers and tweaked her nipple, earning a sensual
gasp. He rolled her beneath him and smiled down into eyes already going hazy
with lust. “I seem to recall I can make you come just from touching your
breasts,” he murmured, leaning to blow a kiss of frost across the tightening
buds that tipped her gorgeous breasts. He really had neglected the poor
darlings the first time. They deserved his undivided attention. He bent,
knowing his tongue would feel like fire after the cold of his fingers.
“ Jesus ,”
she whispered, her eyes rolling back.
He
grinned. The possibilities .
****
“So
who else tried to fuck you into submission?”
Frost
glanced up from the cupboards he was ransacking for some late night refueling,
frowning at her where she stood at his island in one of his old T-shirts. “What?”
“You
said other superheroines had tried to fuck you into compliance. So who was it?”
She knew this was a bad line of questioning to pursue. Displaying her jealousy
for all the world to see when she had no right to be possessive of him was a
good way to ruin the tentative truce they had going, but she hadn’t been able
to stop thinking about those unnamed superheroines since the two of them had
migrated from the bedroom to the kitchen.
He
turned back to the cupboards, though there were lines of tension around his
mouth that hadn’t been there a minute earlier. “You notice I haven’t asked you
anything about
and sending her screaming into orgasm, her inner muscles clenching down around
his cock until he released into her, swallowing her screams as she came again,
riding hard on the heels of the first orgasm.
When
the last wracking shudders eased from her body and he released her lips, Kim
let her head fall back against the wall—mildly amazed they were still upright—and
confronted the single thought circling like a shark in her mind.
That
had been way too good.
She
was in big trouble.
Chapter Ten: Once You Go Super
Frost
collapsed on the bed with Kim sprawled against his chest, more than a little
dazed. He wasn’t entirely sure how they’d gotten here. Of course he knew,
physically speaking, how he’d wound up in bed with his ex. It was all the
non-physical crap that was stirring his brain to a boil, rather than letting
him lay back and enjoy the afterglow.
And
what an afterglow .
Jesus
Christ, that had been epic. But it shouldn’t have happened. He shouldn’t have let it happen, let alone been the engineer opening the throttle on the train
rocketing toward a gap in the tracks over a giant ravine.
Yeah,
he decided he liked that analogy. It was suitably fatalistic to suit his
current mood.
What
the hell had he been thinking?
Hell,
he knew what he’d been thinking. And what he’d been thinking with.
Stupid.
He hadn’t been ruled by his cock in years. Five years, to be exact. This was
what Kim did to him. Turned off his better judgment. This was exactly why this
was a terrible idea. He was weak with her. And a super couldn’t afford weakness.
But
then she stretched, her skin sliding against his, and his higher brain
functions short circuited again.
“That
thing you did,” she breathed against his chest, still sounding a little winded,
“when you picked me up and put me against the wall like I weighed nothing…”
“I
borrowed your telekinesis for a second,” he admitted. It had been a fucking
genius move, if he did say so himself.
“Useful,”
she murmured, then shivered delicately. “Jesus, the possibilities.”
He
grinned. He should not be grinning, he knew. But damn if he didn’t feel good .
His body was stirring again, recovering quickly and gearing up for round two—and
he didn’t have the heart to tell his cock it wasn’t going to get to play with
Kim again. Hell, if he was going to the devil, he might as well go all the way.
At
least that’s what he told himself when she began nibbling across his chest.
He
chilled just the tips of his fingers and tweaked her nipple, earning a sensual
gasp. He rolled her beneath him and smiled down into eyes already going hazy
with lust. “I seem to recall I can make you come just from touching your
breasts,” he murmured, leaning to blow a kiss of frost across the tightening
buds that tipped her gorgeous breasts. He really had neglected the poor
darlings the first time. They deserved his undivided attention. He bent,
knowing his tongue would feel like fire after the cold of his fingers.
“ Jesus ,”
she whispered, her eyes rolling back.
He
grinned. The possibilities .
****
“So
who else tried to fuck you into submission?”
Frost
glanced up from the cupboards he was ransacking for some late night refueling,
frowning at her where she stood at his island in one of his old T-shirts. “What?”
“You
said other superheroines had tried to fuck you into compliance. So who was it?”
She knew this was a bad line of questioning to pursue. Displaying her jealousy
for all the world to see when she had no right to be possessive of him was a
good way to ruin the tentative truce they had going, but she hadn’t been able
to stop thinking about those unnamed superheroines since the two of them had
migrated from the bedroom to the kitchen.
He
turned back to the cupboards, though there were lines of tension around his
mouth that hadn’t been there a minute earlier. “You notice I haven’t asked you
anything about
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