Chapter 28
AN: Thanks everyone for reviewing. Went to bed and ended up not being able to sleep, so I am posting now...Just a warning: I was in quite the mood when I wrote this one...This is Undercover Club strong sexuality...proceed with caution...This is dedicated to Faith4000, who always said I needed to write a scene like this...
Garcia watched her handsome lover, watched as he lay there, tied to their bed, his expression curious and a bit apprehensive. A few months ago, she would've had no idea what to do, which sounded silly to even think—who wouldn't know what to do with a captive chocolate god? She probably would've released him, let him have his dominant way with her, and been just as satisfied...
Oh, what a difference a few months made!
This morning, she was in charge. She was the aggressor in their love play. She knew him inside and out, knew his quirks and his delights. In short, she knew exactly what turned Derek Morgan on.
"Penelope," he admonished sternly, as he watched her crawl towards him like a kitty stalking her prey, "let me go."
He wiggled the chain of the restraints for emphasis.
"Do you really want that?"
She saw the indecision in his eyes, and knew she was winning.
Softly, sexily, she purred, "I'll let you go if you ask me to...if you say no...but I'd hope you'd reconsider."
He frowned. "Why?"
She grinned wickedly. "Because what fun would that be?"
they made love.
"I love you...and I missed this," she said softly, taking a deep breath. "I missed you, Derek."
"I missed you, too," he answered honestly, running his hands down her back, cupping her bottom, and then patting it gently.
He was surprised to feel wetness against his chest. He brought his hands to her face. "Sweetheart? Why are you crying?"
"Don't take yourself away from me. This...doing this...is so much more than just sex between us." She sniffled, and then looked up at him. "Don't you know that?"
His heart stopped as he thought about that, the raw truth in it. He was an idiot. How could he have forgotten about how important this was? In his panic and the worry he'd had, he'd lost basic truths in his relationship. In his effort to keep her safe, he'd hurt her anyway.
"Baby, I'm so sorry," he said, kissing the inside of her wrist fervently. "I love you."
"I love you, too."
He grinned at her. "And I missed this, too."
"Good!" she said with a grin. "I was starting to worry about you!"
He laughed, and then rolled her underneath him as, unbelievably, the stirrings of desire hit him again.
"Is this more like me?" he teased, squeezing her.
Her eyes widened, and then she smiled. "Oh, hell, yes..."
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