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Even after meeting Persy yesterday and realizing she was that woman for him, Casper had continued to try to fight it.
A waste of his time, he now acknowledged ruefully.
Persy was his equal in every way. She was also beautiful, and sexy, and empathetic to the plight of others.
She was perfect, Casper now freely acknowledged. The whole package.
Now all he had to do was try to persuade Persy to think of him in the same way.
All?
He had a reputation for being a playboy. The master of one-night stands. Hell, one of those one-night stands was probably responsible for the damage to his car and almost killing him the previous week, which was the reason Persy had pushed her way into his life in the first place.
Persy couldn’t be expected to think he was capable of change just because the two of them had met.
Even if he knew that he had.
He liked being with Persy, working with her, arguing with her. He liked everything about her, even the sass she liked to give him back.
Maybe if they went to bed together, he could show Persy what she now meant to him?
Could worship her lean and toned body in the way that he had wanted to do since he first looked at her.
He held out his hand to her. “Okay.”
She looked startled. “Okay?”
“Okay, let’s go to bed,” Casper repeated huskily. “I’d appreciate you helping me to undress and in the shower. I’ve been having a little difficulty with both since I broke my arm.”
“I’d forgotten about your arm. Maybe we shouldn’t—”
“No take-backs, Persephone. You asked. I accepted.”
* * *
Persy wasn’t going to take anything back. She needed Casper and the depth of passion that she already knew was so totally consuming to the senses, she couldn’t think about or feel anything else.
Neither of them spoke as they went through to his bathroom.
“You first,” Casper encouraged after switching on the shower to his preferred temperature.
Persy thought she’d lost all sense of modesty in the army, where she had shared barracks as well as bathrooms with other women.
Having Casper watch with hungry eyes as she stripped off all her clothes before folding them into a neat pile to leave beside the door caused warmth to course through her body, her nipples full and aroused, between her thighs slick with arousal.
She was aware of the continued heat of having his gaze on her as she took off his sling and then helped him to ease out of his T-shirt. The steam from the shower swirled around them, adding to the feeling of them being in a world of their own. His jeans came next, revealing the black boxers he wore beneath that lovingly cupped the long length of his aroused cock.
“Those too,” Casper said gruffly after stepping out of his jeans.
Persy gave him a glance from beneath her lashes as she dropped gracefully down onto her knees in front of him before hooking her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and slowly easing the material down over that burgeoning erection and then down his legs before removing them completely.
His cock, now freed and fully on display, was long and thick, the bulbous head so engorged with blood, it was purple. Her mouth watered when she saw it was already slick with precum. Her fingers instinctively curled around it, the skin soft and silky, the blood running hotly along the length.
“Please,” Casper encouraged when she looked up at him again as if seeking permission.
Persy groaned as she tasted his precum the moment she took that thick cockhead into her mouth. It was both sweet and salty as she began to suck and lick that nectar each time it escaped in small, delicious bursts from the slit.
“Yes.” Casper’s hand moved to the back of her head, holding her in place as he began to thrust deeper. “Fuck, yes,” he groaned when her other hand cupped beneath his balls and began to roll that sensitive sac in her palm. “I’m not going to last,” he warned long seconds later. “So if you don’t want me to—”
