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His head pops up behind me and he drags his mouth along the exposed curve of my neck. “Is that even a question?”
I tilt my head so I can catch his eye and arch a single brow. “I don’t know. Are you going to tell me that I need to rest, or are you going to let me play?”
His mouth curls into a sinful smile. “Oh, sweetheart, you definitely need to rest. Doctor’s orders, remember?”
“What doctor?” I laugh.
“Me, baby,” he says, nipping at my skin. “So you’re going to be a good girl and sit back and relax while I do all the work. How’s that for compromise?”
I grin and tilt my neck so I can capture his lips in a kiss. It starts off slow and sweet, a tentative hello. He swipes his tongue along my bottom lip at the same time his fingertips gently pluck at my nipple. It hardens immediately, and there’s a pulse all the way down in my clit. It’s as if there’s an invisible string connecting the two, and it’s being pulled tighter with every soft caress.
I pull away from his mouth with a gasp, my eyes falling closed as the sensation sends a corresponding wave in my clit. “Jesus, Nova.”
He kisses his way down my neck as he slides his free hand underneath my pillow, curving it around my shoulder to hold me close. I shiver as his lips drag across my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
His palm smooths down my torso, parting my bathrobe and letting the fabric pool open. Cool air wafts over my heated skin, and I’m nearly trembling with anticipation.
He ghosts his fingertips along my inner thigh, teasing me with his fleeting touch on my pussy.
“Nova,” I whimper, tilting my hips toward him in a wordless demand.
He chuckles softly, his breath fan-like against the skin behind my ear. “Patience, sweetheart,” he murmurs.
“I don’t want to be patient today,” I grumble, rocking my hips against his hand once more. “I thought you wanted to take care of me?”
“I’ll always take care of you, Evangeline,” he murmurs, nipping my earlobe.
He doesn’t make me wait any longer before his fingers finally slide inside of me, sinking deep, crooking to find that sweet spot. I moan when he presses against that sensitive spot inside of me.
“Yes,” I whisper with a gasp, my hand flying to his wrist to hold him there.
His finger thrusts inside of me at a slow, torturous pace, and I rock my hips against his hand with a whimper. One finger becomes two, and then he swipes his thumb across my clit with a feather-light touch, sending an electric current of sensation coursing through me.
I reach behind me and tangle my fingers in his soft hair, pulling him closer to me. Our bodies intertwine as we lose ourselves to each other.
He drags the edges of his teeth across my neck. “You trust me?”
“You know I do,” I reply, breathless with lust.
“Then turn over for me, baby. I want to try something I think you’ll like.”
With his hands on my hips, he guides me until I’m halfway on my stomach. My right arm is trapped beneath my torso, but it’s not uncomfortable. It gives the illusion of being pinned down, and I’m already dripping wet with excitement.
“Tell me if it’s too much.” It’s not a question.
I nod, mumbling my agreement into the pillow.
Anticipation sings in my blood, sending pinpricks of awareness throughout my body. It spreads like goosebumps. First, it’s at the base of my neck, and then, it cascades down my back like a river.
Like this, I can’t see him. I can’t read his body language or his intention in his gaze. But I’d be lying if I said I don’t enjoy the thrill that comes with this.
I don’t have that much experience when it comes to sex, but I’m slowly realizing as I spend time with each of my men that there’s a lot of things that I might like to explore.
His palms smooth over my ass cheeks in big broad strokes, like he’s committing the shape to memory. And then when I expect to feel the calloused palm, I feel his lips. He sweeps his tongue over the swell of my ass, dragging it down to the underside curve.
His hands don’t stop just because his mouth is busy. They continue their exploration, smoothing up and over the flare of my hips, dipping to tease my clit with light strokes.
I sigh and wiggle my legs apart, giving him more room to explore. He lifts my hips up a little, so I’m not quite on my knees, but my back is arched enough that he can see everything.
