TailWind (6 page)

Together they came down from that decadent high and he collapsed atop her, his cheek against her sweaty breast, his warm breath blowing over one turgid nipple. She had lowered her legs to slide them along side his and had wrapped her arms around his shoulders. For a long time they lay there trying to get their breathing under control, to bask in the precious afterglow of the great pleasure they had given one another.

"Wolfie?” she finally asked.

He sighed and raised his head to look up at her sweet face. “Whatie?"

She grinned. “Did I tell you I have cellulite on my ass?"