C.J. came back to earth and reality in slow degrees after her cataclysmic orgasm. Cam still held her, having only shifted enough to keep from crushing her when he collapsed in the aftermath of his own climax. Her face heated as she thought of all she’d done. She’d never been so wild, so wanton, or so swept away. A myriad of things were responsible, of course, but foremost among them was Cam himself. He was the most electrifying man she had ever known. A foolish, blissful smile wanted to stretch her lips and take away her last shred of dignity, but she fought it back.
Instead of how incredible she felt, sated and content, she concentrated on how absurd they must appear, were there anyone around to see them. Cam still had on one boot, his Levi’s shoved down over it in a wrinkled mess, the r
