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“That’s the kitchen,” she countered. “This is the table. The least I can do is clear the table for you.”
He held her arm a beat longer, then slowly released it.
“My beautiful little honeybee… always busy buzzing around.”
She furrowed her brows as she picked up his plate, then her own.
“Why do I feel like that’s not a compliment?” she asked as she set the dishes in the sink.
He pushed his chair away from the table and motioned her to him. When she was within arm’s reach, he pulled her onto his lap and slid his hand under her shirt.
Fondling her breasts, he murmured against her shoulder, “It wasn’t meant to be an insult. Just an observation.”
Utah felt the need to defend herself, even as she fought to keep her eyes open from how good what he was doing to her boobs felt. “I don’t always have to be busy. I’ve spent the last week doing nothing but reading five-year-old magazines cover to cover.”
“Five-year-old magazines? Why?”
“That’s all that was available.”
“Hmm, maybe I don’t need to teach you as much patience as I thought. Jail might have done some of that for me.”
He pulled her t-shirt and sports bra over her head, so her boobs bounced free. The sight of him thoughtfully tracing her stiff nipple was erotic as fuck, and she wanted nothing more than for him to take it in his mouth.
Still, she pressed on.
“Why do you think I need to learn patience?”
He continued drawing circles around her pebbled peaks. “Because, baby, if you would have had patience the day you decided to leave, you would have waited until I got home, and we could have talked.”
“What would I have said, Liam? Oh, by the way, you know that problem you want to hire me to fix? Well, I’m the one who caused it.”
He twisted her nipple between his fingers. Not enough to hurt, but enough to get her attention.
“First off, it’s Sir, not Liam.”
She immediately became contrite. “I’m sorry, Sir,” and he eased up, then lifted her onto the table in front of him and unbuttoned her shorts.
“And second of all,” he said as he tugged on the waistband. Without thinking, she lifted her butt to help, and soon, she was naked again for him for the third time that day. “Yeah, that’s exactly what you should have said.”
He ran a finger down her slit, and she knew she was wet again.
Utah wanted to hate how much control this man had over her body, but as he flicked her clit with this thumb, she couldn’t. She just needed him not to stop this time.
He moved his hand to caress her inner thighs, and she wanted to beg him to rub her clit again.
“I love how you’re always wet for me, little bee.”
“Why?” she bit out. “So, it’s easier for you to fuck me?”
Liam seemed oblivious to her snark and pushed two fingers inside her channel. “That’s part of it.”
He took his time moving his digits in and out. The sound of her arousal was the only noise in the dinette area until he said, “I also like to think it means you want me as much as I want you.”
With his other hand, he touched her clit again, and she closed her eyes and braced her hands on the table as he moved his hands faster.
Her toes curled as the orgasm began to creep its way up, and she moved her hips in time with his hand as it built.
“I do want you, Sir,” she panted. “So badly.”
