“YOU ARE THE SINGLE most obstinate man I have ever met.”
“And you’re the most irritating woman I’ve ever met. Now get off me, I have work to do.”
I looked down from where I was straddling Walker, having fulfilled my promise of four hours before to ride him like a stallion. After a lengthy recuperative period from a second mind-numbingly wonderful lovemaking session, I could once again summon words and speak them in a manner that made sense.
To me, at least. Walker didn’t seem to be any too willing to admit anything of the kind.
I wiggled, my hands on his chest made damp with the sweat of our joint exertions. He was still inside me, and by concentrating very hard, I managed to tighten an array of inner muscles in a manner that had his fingers digging into my hips. “You don’t just tell a
