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“You didn’t get any?”
“I’ve been kind of busy, gorgeous.”
“Pull out.”
“No.”
“You did it in the shower last week.”
“Do you know how hard that was?”
“Please.” I squirm beneath him, feeling him pushed into my thigh.
He ignores my pleas, working his way back down my body again, and when he kisses me between my legs, tickling the end of my clit with the end of his tongue, nibbling, licking me from front to back across my opening, I nearly lose my fucking mind. “Brad!”
He moans against me, feasting on my flesh. I slam my fist into the mattress. Close my eyes. Tense beneath him.
No.
I pull away from the temptation and reach down, pulling him back up my body.
“No, Pearl,” he grates.
I slide my hands onto his bare arse, pushing him down into me. “Please,” I whisper, kissing the corner of his mouth. He grunts under his breath, his head hanging.
“Don’t beg me. I don’t ever want to hear you beg.”
“Then give me what I want.”
“No.”
I’m so fucking confused. “Why?” I ask. I won’t ask if he doesn’t want me, because I can feel his want. I won’t ask if he’s struggling with my recent sexual status. Recent until he solved that problem for me. We’ve been at it all week. “Brad, I don’t understand.” I push into his chest, hearing him sigh. “Look at me.” Lifting his heavy head, he lays his forearms on the mattress and gives me his eyes, laughing under his breath, blinking lazily, his lashes too pretty for a killer.
“I’m looking at you, Pearl,” he says quietly, dropping a kiss on my lips.
“What is it? What’s wrong?”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake.” His chest expands with his deep inhale. “I wanted to have myself checked out.”
“Checked out?” I ask, my mind obviously dragging.
He peeks up at me. “I’ve been with a lot of women, gorgeous.”
“Ohhh,” I breathe, clicking.
“And you have been with no one. I didn’t want to risk spoiling you.”
I press my lips together, so stunned but equally happy. He cares.
“It felt so good in the shower,” he whispers, scanning my face, taking a lock of my hair and twirling it. “I’ve never cared enough before to go down that rabbit hole.”
“You care?” I whisper.
“Yeah, I care.” He drops my hair and drags his finger across my bottom lip, kissing it. “I really fucking care, Pearl.”
My inhale is shaky. “I really fucking care too.”
He smiles, sinking his face into my neck, and I wrap every limb around him, squeezing, hoping to stick myself to him forever. Because he cares.
