Perfect Alignment by KB Alan Read Free Book Online

pulled back so she could drop her legs and gave her a slow, leisurely kiss. When he was pretty sure they could both walk, he pulled off the condom, stepped back and gathered up his things. Silently, she followed him back into the house and to the couch where they both dropped down. He pulled the blanket from the back of the cushions down around them and she snuggled into him.
    “Missy?” she asked him after a few minutes, her finger lightly tracing over his tattoo.
    He frowned at her. “What?”
    “Why did you call me missy?”
    He smiled. “I try to be a polite cop. I usually call women ma’am, but that didn’t seem quite right.”
    She laughed. “No, I suppose not. Drew?”
    “Yeah?”
    “Thanks. That was fun. All of it, I mean. Today.”
    He kissed the top of her head. “My pleasure, believe me.”
    They rested for a while before he nudged her up. “You need to go make your phone call.”
    “Seriously? You want me to call another man right now?” she teased.
    “Better than having him show up here. I might have to shoot him then.”
    She laughed. “Yeah, that wouldn’t be quite the right ending to the day.”
    He helped her roll off him and get to her feet, then followed, enjoying the view. She plodded unself-consciously to the kitchen to retrieve her phone, and didn’t seem to mind when he leaned against the wall instead of offering her privacy.
    “Richard! What are you doing answering Taryn’s phone? I figured Caleb would want to grill me.” She paused, listening. “Ah, you’re so sweet. Yes, I’m still alive and very, very well. You go help Taryn entertain Caleb and tell her I’ll call her later.”
    She slapped the phone back onto the table and looked at him. “Okay, you’re safe for another day.”
    “Are you going to stay a while?”
Smooth, Drew. Real smooth.
    “Are you inviting me to?” she asked.
    “It seemed like a better idea than ordering you to.”
    She laughed, stood and walked to him, wrapping her arms around his waist, laying her head against his shoulder. Only two inches shorter than him, he realized. He liked the fit.
    “Yeah, that’s definitely better. Good call.”
    He cupped her ass and lifted her even closer into him. She lifted her face, offering her sweet lips to him. He took what she offered, enjoying that despite the fact that earlier he’d insisted her kiss be submissive, now she wasn’t shy in giving as well as taking. He massaged her ass in encouragement, sucked her tongue hard into his mouth, then let her loose to play as she pleased. When her leg began to climb up his, he gripped her hips and pushed her back a step. “Let’s take this to a bed.”

    That sounded like a brilliant idea to Emma. She turned toward the stairs, giving what she hoped was a saucy shake to her ass. She was excited to see his intimate space. The downstairs had been fairly neat, only moderately cluttered for someone who hadn’t been expecting company. Pushing open the door he directed her to, the first thing she noticed was that while the bed hadn’t exactly been made, the blue comforter had been pulled up to the pillows, leaving a cozy, casual and totally inviting scene.
    Drew took her arm and led her to the closet, which had a full-length mirror on one door. Ugh. She wasn’t fond of mirrors mixed with sex.
    “Kneel.”
    She assumed the position, watching his reflection as he pulled the bedding down. She hadn’t had much of a chance to ogle him when she’d been wrapped around his body. Not a huge fan of gym rats, she appreciated that he had just the right amount of muscles to show he took his workouts seriously, without enough to bulge unattractively. And she figured a cop had more need than most to stay fight ready. He bent over to reach the far side of the bed, and the flex of his butt muscles was a visceral reminder of the strength he’d used to hold her against the car and thrust into her.
    “Yum.”
    He winked at her as he came over and dropped down behind her, his thighs