Simple Need by Lissa Matthews Read Free Book Online

fascinated her.
    She was still horny as all hell and she wanted him fucking her again. The man did crazy things to her inside and out and all of it had nothing to do
    with rebound sex. It had gone way beyond that the second he took her in his arms and held her while she slept.
    He’d started working on the waffles when she’d gone in to take a shower. It had felt so good, too, the warm water sliding over her sensitive
    skin. She tingled everywhere the water touched her and fantasies of Vinter joining her kept her company as she’d washed her body, her hair and
    her face. Every inch of her pussy was swollen, aroused and wanting to be touched. The shower further relaxed her body after her orgasm, and now
    with the leftover cobwebs from sleep gone, she was able to think about this, about what she was doing, what she wanted to do. The phone call
    when she’d checked her phone after getting out and toweling off had further seated the need for her to figure some things out.
    The logical part of her, the one that had ruled her for ten years or so, told her she needed to leave as soon as the waffles were eaten. She wasn’t
    the young and free girl anymore who could do as she pleased. She was responsible—single, yes—but wanting more than one-night stands. It was
    time for serious relationships with potential toward marriage and family.
    The other part of her, the not-so-logical and buttoned-down part of her wanted to kick logic’s ass clear into another universe. For years she’d
    dated the right kind of man, had the right kind of job, the right kind of friends and acceptable social activities. But being with Vinter these last few hours made the person she felt she really was ache deep down. She wanted a hot-blooded man who loved sex, loved to screw all day. She wanted a
    man she could go into a bar with or a pool hall and hang out, have a drink if she wanted. She wanted to quit her boring job and do something else,
    something she loved whether it brought her the money or not. She wanted a completely different life, and it had taken the last Business Suit dumping her to go back to his wife to make her see it. Well, to make her see that something wasn’t right. Vinter had helped her to see, to remember
    the person she was and not the person she had put on every day.
    Standing just inside the kitchen doorway, she was able to watch as he moved around making breakfast. The waffle iron sizzled with batter, bacon sizzled on a griddle, and a bottle of real maple syrup sat in the middle between two plates.
    He moved smoothly around the small but modern kitchen. The art on his body moved too and at times it seemed as though the tattoos were
    living, breathing objects just as he was. It was mesmerizing to watch him, to watch the colors flow on his body. He didn’t appear hesitant in anything he did, whether it was making breakfast or making her come.
    He turned her on in more than just sexual ways and that made their time together more than just about the sex it had started out being. Her
    curiosity about him was growing, fueling a desire to know more about him. He said he owned part of the bar last night and she wondered what
    else he did. The bass on his back made her think he might be in a band and well, that idea just added more fuel to the fires.
    Her previous lovers were so different from Vinter and it amazed her that she’d ever found the others appealing. He made her feel alive, womanly, sexual, desired whereas the Suits never did. Around them, she always felt she was auditioning for a part in their lives and if she really
    thought about it and was honest with herself, she had been doing the same thing to them. They had all been trying to find “the one” and while on
    the surface that’s what she wanted, deep inside her, it wasn’t. Not in that way, at least.
    For a small moment, she wondered at having come out in only the tee shirt she’d worn to sleep in, but not for long. Clothes weren’t exactly a
    priority in