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Sophie made a sound of exasperation. “That’s insulting. But typical. Apparently, knowing how to match your heels to your cocktail dress is the key factor in being considered emotionally together.”
That sounded like an accurate assessment of Bella. “I told her I didn’t agree with her. That you know exactly what you want.”
“I do,” she said confidently. “Which is more than I can say for my sister, honestly.”
“I thought she was getting married next week.” I took her hand and laced her fingers through mine. “Cold feet?”
“I think that her fiancé is a douchebag. I’m starting to think she might be aware of that fact herself and just a tiny bit concerned. But there is no way she’ll call this wedding off.”
“No?” I was distracted by her legs, which were brushing against mine. She had cute little knees. Just perfect skin. Everything about her so curvy and feminine. I rocked her knee back and forth until her legs fell open.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
I nudged her with my shoulder. “You know what I’m doing.” I turned and gave her a smirk. “You can’t pretend to be innocent anymore.” My buzz had never entirely gone away and the two glasses of chardonnay had given me a warm confidence. “But there is something we still need to do.”
“What’s that?” she asked, biting her lip.
Damn, I loved it when she did that. “On your knees, please.”
Sophie thought a minute. Then she went on her knees. But not all fours. Just her knees.
“Smart-ass.” I ran my hand over the curve of her delicious little booty. “Speaking of asses, what I meant was get on your hands and knees. Which I know you knew.”
She gave me a sly little smile over her shoulder. “You said on my knees. I’m on my knees.”
I felt heady, my cock already hard, my desire for her urgent and rough. As rough as I was, the guy who had no business being in this house. Being with this girl. But before it all got taken away from me, I was going to take what I could get. I wanted to remember her every possible way I could. I gripped the back of her head, twisting my hand into her hair. She gasped.
“Down on all fours.” I pushed her forward.
Her breath hitched but she obeyed. Her T-shirt rode up a little. I peeled her panties down over her hips, lifting her legs one at a time to remove the lace panties entirely. “You have the best body,” I said, running my palms over her hips. “And this position really shows it off. It makes me crazy.”
“I don’t know if I like this,” she said, glancing back at me over her shoulder. “I don’t like not seeing you.”
My nostrils flared. Ironic, her words. Because no one ever wanted to see me. Not really. I was easy to dismiss. Easy to ignore. Disregard.
My plan had been to take her hard from behind, maybe tug her hair a little, smack that sweet, tender ass. But how could I do that when she had such a sweet, simple thing to say?
So I shoved her down, onto her stomach. She gasped. When I rolled her, her hair spilling over her face and neck, her eyes were wide. I yanked on her by the ankles, dragging her to the edge of the bed. Then I lifted her legs, which forced her to open farther for me, her ass lifting a little off the bed.
“What are you doing?” She looked like she didn’t know where to put her arms.
“Putting your feet on my shoulders.”
For a second I thought she would argue with me. Her mouth opened as if to question or protest. But then she was just obedient, allowing me to position her as I wanted. I decided I didn’t want her on my shoulders. I wanted to grip her ankles, a little bit of a hogtie, and I surged into her that way.
“Oh, my God,” she said, looking shocked.
All I could think as my hard cock slid in and out of her tight heat was if I had a hundred nights with Sophie I would fuck her a hundred different ways, then start all over again.
And never get tired of her.
