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“Anyone could have seen us. It’s Lake Starlight.”
She nods and saunters over to the bed, puts one knee on the mattress, and swings her leg over my lap, straddling me. “We have about three hours before checkout. Do you want to spend the whole time talking about Buzz Wheel?”
“I thought you’d be more worried,” I say, my hands landing on her hips.
She grinds down against my length, already wet and ready. “I told you. No one knows anything. Trust me.” She uses my words against me. “So, are we done talking?”
I roll her over and hover over her. “Yes.”
She rolls me back, lifting and just barely sliding me inside her. “I want to hear you,” she says because we both know she can’t keep her cochlear implants on if she’s on her back. There’s too much risk of damaging them.
She sinks down on me, and damn, she feels so damn good. My hands find her hips once more, and her hands land on my shoulders.
“Let’s get this off you.” I grab the hem of the T-shirt and pull it up her torso.
She lifts her hands away from my shoulders so I can get it off. Her tits are in my face, so my hands slide up the sides of her abdomen before I take each one in hand. She rocks back, placing her palms on my thighs, offering herself to me as she shifts her weight up and down. Each thrust is more painfully exquisite than the one before it.
“Fuck, Palmer,” I pant, pumping my hips to reach the depths of her pussy. She’s so wet, so slick, I try to think of anything but coming.
“I know,” she says. “You’re a perfect fit.”
I want to tell her I am a perfect fit, her only fit, and the last man that she’ll ever have. That would be wrong, though, because I don’t know if I’m ruining every other man after me for her, but she sure as shit is ruining every woman for me from this day forward. Not that it matters. I only want her.
“These tits.”
She shifts her weight forward, her hands landing on the top of the headboard as I take a nipple into my mouth. Sucking, licking, nibbling. The sounds she makes…the moans, the sharp intakes of breath…I get why she wanted to hear me this morning.
“Oh, Jesus.” Her back arches back, and my mouth falls off her tit. She circles her hips. “Don’t move. I’m so close.”
She picks up the pace, and I grab her hips to help her get there faster. I’m practically picking her up and pulling her down onto my dick. Curse words fall from her perfect lips, and I pull her mouth down on mine, stilling inside her the moment our tongues meet.
Her body tenses, and we come at the same time, our moans making the perfect symphony. We continue to kiss as I grow soft inside her, her tits pressing against my sweaty chest.
“I could watch you come for a lifetime,” I say, and she inches back, our eyes meeting.
“Me too.”
We draw closer again, our lips meeting in a languid kiss that conveys the feelings we admitted last night.
When we close the kiss, she sits up, slowly moving off me. “We really are stupid that it took us this long.” She slides off the mattress and walks naked into the bathroom, and my eyes follow her. She returns with a washcloth. “My turn to clean you up.”
She runs the washcloth over my dick, and her touch springs life back into it.
“Are you ever satisfied?” she jokes and disappears back into the bathroom. This time, she shuts the door. Seconds later, the toilet flushes and water runs from the faucet. When she returns, she grabs her clothes from the chair. “Do you mind taking Adley today? I’m getting to the good part of my book.”
I sit on the bed, my back against the headboard, watching her intently. “Palmer, what are you doing?”
She zips up her dress and walks over to me. “It’s not like that. I’m not running. I just have to finish this book, but how about a family movie night?”
We haven’t had many of those lately—really, not since Theresa came into my life. Usually when Palmer had Adley, I’d spend my time at her place with them, but when I had Adley, Palmer either worked or Theresa would be over.
I place my hands on Palmer’s cheeks and stare into her eyes, trying to see the fight-or-flight in her blue eyes. But it’s not there, so I believe she’s not running away from me. “Okay. Make your own pizza night?”
She kisses me quickly. “Can’t wait.”
She sits on the side of the bed, pulling out her phone, and I hover, seeing her texting Harper to come get her.
“She thinks you spent the night with Matt. She might put two and two together after she sees Buzz Wheel.”
