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When he’d managed to move forward, Kate had been his only concern. He hadn’t spoken to her since she’d flashed out of his bathroom, but he understood why. She feared her feelings, and he knew he had to let her come to terms with them. It was why he had texted and called but hadn’t gone to her house to confront her.
If he hadn’t been with Jack and Meredith to hear about Kate’s attack, he would eventually have heard about it from someone. Then, no matter how much he wanted to give her space, he would have sought her out to make sure she was okay.
Since she was physically okay, he would love to push her to accept that what she was doing was running. But he wouldn’t. She wasn’t ready to face it and forcing the issue might make her push him away for good. He was a patient man and Kate needed every ounce of patience he possessed.
If Kate truly only wanted sex, he was willing to give it to her, but it would be on his terms. “Sex or nothing, huh? That’s all you’re offering?”
As much as Kate tried to project bravado, he could see the fear in her eyes that he was going to reject her.
That wasn’t going to happen. Not today. Likely not ever. He cared for her deeply, and although he wasn’t sure yet if it was love, he was all for trying to figure it out.
“I accept,” he said. For now. He would take his time to convince her they deserved more than just sex and would be good together. She was worth it.
“What?”
Her eyes were so large with surprise, he had to force his features to stay neutral and not smile.
“I said I accept your offer of sex or nothing. Come here.”
“Now?”
“Sure. Why not?” He loved keeping her on her proverbial toes. It would ensure things never got boring between them. “You don’t want sex now?”
He saw the exact moment she realized she’d walked into his trap and the usual chip on her shoulder had settled back into place. It may have even grown an inch or two. If she refused him, her entire speech would have been a lie, and she might have to admit to caring about him.
“I… yeah… sure. Sex now would be great.”
Never for a moment did he think she would walk away from his challenge, but now he had to follow through. Looking over at her workbench, he came up with the perfect plan. Taking her hand, he guided her the several feet to the bench.
“What are you doing? I have a nice couch in my house.”
She hadn’t offered her bed, only the couch, because it was one more way she tried to distance herself. A couch wasn’t intimate—not like a bed. At least, that’s what he was sure she thought, just like her going to his place would keep her in control, but he’d caught onto her months ago. He would have loved to take her up on her offer of going to her house since they never met there, but he had a plan. Kate wasn’t going to control the situation this time.
Waving his hand at the bench, he conjured a thick blanket, ensuring it was smooth and big enough to cover the surface. Then he gripped Kate by the hips and lifted her so she was sitting on the bench. He stood between her legs, her knees touching his hips.
“Ah, a little difficult to have sex on my bench. Especially since I have clothes on.”
He directed a smirk her way and then waved his hand again, but this time used his magic to remove her worn jeans she wore for work, and then her panties. Her clothes lay folded on the bench beside her.
She laughed at him, and after the last hour the sound was music to his ears. “You missed something. You have to get rid of your clothes too.”
“Nope, not today.” He leaned in and kissed her. Not in a rush, he kept the kiss soft and gentle. But he knew if he lingered too long, she would try to speed things up because to Kate, soft and gentle meant caring, which could lead to being hurt, and fast and rushed meant just sex. She was wrong, but she also wasn’t ready to learn it yet.
As he continued to kiss her, he dragged the fingers on one hand down her body, skimming them along her skin. When she shivered, he wasn’t sure if it was from excitement or the November chill seeping into her shop.
He pushed his magic into his fingers, warming them as they continued their downward journey.
“Oh my god,” she said against his lips. “Your fingers feel so good.”
Cradling the back of her neck with one hand so he could continue to kiss her, he moved his other between her legs. She was wet and ready for him. Starting with one finger, he began fucking her. He had to hold onto his plan to only give and not take from her at the moment because he wished it was his dick surrounded by her tight warmth and not his fingers.
She gasped, but he didn’t stop kissing her. He added another finger and continued to pump into her while his tongue made love to her mouth.
Her breathing sped up and he moved his thumb to her clit, making small circles. Finding a rhythm, his thumb rubbed her bundle of nerves as his fingers moved deeper and faster into her.
When he felt her muscles tighten, he knew some dirty talk was what she needed to push her right over the edge. “Come for me, Kate. Come all over me. I want to feel your pussy squeeze the fuck out of my fingers.”
Isaac pulled his head back so he could watch Kate’s face as her orgasm claimed her, swamping her with pleasure. He loved seeing her in the throes of an orgasm and would have loved to give her another one, but he knew when patience was needed.
