Sea Haven 02 - Spirit Bound

did allow it. He might not want to, but he’d been rough with her and she needed the soothing heat of her bath water.
    He lowered her back into the bathtub. “Do you need me to add hot water?”
    Judith tilted her head back, looking up at him with her exotic eyes, more mysterious than ever with her sleek, gleaming hair, and sensual bone structure. “I need to know what’s wrong, Thomas. If we’re going to do this . . .”
    He bunched her hair in his fist. “There is no if . We’ve both made that commitment, Judith, so don’t try to put your foot out the door because you didn’t like something I did. That will happen a lot before I figure out this relationship stuff.”
    Her dimple appeared, as if she was trying to suppress a smile. She couldn’t suppress the sudden surge of happiness spreading through the room. “Relationship stuff?” she repeated. “I can see I’m going to have a tremendous amount of romantic apologies. Take your shower, Thomas, and we’ll get your arm fixed. Suffice it to say, if you ever try drugging me again, I’ll hit you over the head with a frying pan.”
    “You probably would.”
    “Don’t doubt it for a minute.”
    Stefan found himself laughing. “You’re so damn beautiful.”
    “Get in the shower, Thomas,” Judith said in her firmest you’d-better-do-what-I-say voice.
    He found he liked it when she bossed him around. There was something very sexy when a woman got all proprietary and dangerous with her man—and he liked being her man. He grinned at her and stepped under the rain shower head.
    The hot water pushed exhaustion from his bones. He took his time, enjoying the pleasure of watching her take a bath while he showered. He’d been right about that bathtub, he could stand next to it and it would be just the right height for her to lean her head back against the high side, open her very sexy mouth and lavish attention on his suddenly aching cock. His hand dropped down, loosely circling his rapidly hardening flesh. The spray of water on the sensitive flesh only added to erotic fantasy.
    “Stop it,” she said, without turning her head.
    “I haven’t done anything—yet.”
    “You’re going to fix that shoulder of yours.”
    “After.” His voice was unconsciously commanding.
    She turned her head and looked at him, eyes slumberous, a siren’s tempting look on her face as her gaze drifted over him. She crooked her finger at him. “Come here. I think you’re insatiable.”
    The purr in her voice hardened his cock even more. He shut off the water and walked toward her, holding her gaze with his. Judith’s eyes smoldered with heat. She tilted her head back as she reached for him, her hands lovingly cupping his heavy sac, urging him closer. Stefan closed his eyes as her hot mouth closed over his throbbing, jerking flesh. She turned him into a steel spike immediately. All that hot silk closing around him as tight as any fist, but it was the look in her eyes that took his breath and added to the scorching heat coursing through his body.
    He groaned with sheer pleasure as she sucked hard, drawing him deeper, her tongue working his shaft. Her mouth was nearly as much heaven as her body. She took her time, teasing, lavishing attention on him, tongue and fist, teasing the head of his cock and lapping at the shaft before she got serious, her mouth working him tightly.
    He closed his eyes, ecstasy washing over him, the heat sliding up from his toes to his groin, rushing from his head to the his heavy erection. He couldn’t stop himself from tracing her beloved face with gentle fingers while he watched himself disappear into the hot depths of her mouth. Her eyes, the high cheekbones, her soft inviting skin. His hand slid down her jaw, caressed her throat as he stepped a little closer, forcing her back so that he had a better angle to slip deeper.
    He remained as passive as possible for as long as he was able before the sensations began to overcome his control. Stefan knew that a good part of his enjoyment was Judith’s enjoyment, the way she offered herself to him. He took a little more control as the flames began burning hot in his veins, licking over his skin. He sank his cock an inch deeper and held her there for just a moment, allowing her to get used to the sensation before he pulled back.
    She stroked the underside of the broad, sensitive head with her tongue, as if memorizing every line, rapt concentration on her face. His hands gripped her hair and held her