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“Specimen?” He laughs. “Beautiful? Hmm. And that’s a good thing?”
“Would you rather I say hot? Sexy? Drop-dead gorgeous?”
“I’d think you were talking about you, all of that.” He leans his forehead against mine. “It’s scary how much I want you,” he whispers.
“I know,” I whisper back. “Me too.”
I don’t know what else to say to let him know that I’m right here with him, a little overwhelmed with how perfect this feels.
I loosen his tie and watch him undo it the rest of the way, while I unbutton his shirt. When I see his skin, I run my fingers over his tattoo and kiss him there, against his heart. It’s pounding so hard I feel it beneath my lips. My hands move to his belt and I slowly unbuckle it, sliding it out of the loops of his pants as we stare at each other. He takes the belt from my hands and tosses it aside, lifting my sweater over my head. He curses when he sees the pretty pink bra I’m wearing.
“Do I have the matching panties?” he asks, unable to hide his smirk.
“I have a few that match.” I lift my shoulder and he bends down to kiss it, his fingers rubbing circles over my nipples. “Where are those panties, by the way?” I gasp when he tugs on my peaks.
“In a safe place,” he says, smiling up at me. “You take my breath away, Felicity,” he says. “So beautiful.”
He kisses me over the lace, reverently, once on each side, and then he straightens.
“Let’s see what’s under those jeans.” His tone is firmer now and every time he’s used it so far, I get a gush of wetness between my legs.
I undo my jeans slowly and pull them down and he frowns when he sees my dark pink lacy panties.
“Youdidn’tdo as I asked,” he says.
I shrug and he growls, which makes me giggle. His eyes narrow.
“It was already more than I could take to see you this morning in front of your son. If I hadn’t had on my underwear?” I put my hand on my head and laugh. “I would’ve been one giant red splotch the entire breakfast.”
He tries not to laugh, but it bursts out anyway. He reaches out and tickles my side and I jump away. He pulls me against him and nuzzles my neck. I’m surprised when he pulls away.
“Panties off,” he says.
I can just imagine that voice in court, firm and authoritative, and I shiver again but do what he says.
With his hands on my hips, he lifts me up and puts my legs around his waist. He sits down on the bed and circles me over him, his expression intense. I moan when I feel how hard he is underneath his pants. His hands slide over my cheeks and we both groan.
“I’m feeling a little too wild for your sweet softness,” he says.
I rub against him for more.
“I want it,” I whisper. “All of it. I’m ruining your nice dress pants though.”
“You think I care about that?” He smirks, pushing my hair back as he arches into me and slides his fingers down, dipping inside of me.
He hums when he feels me. “So wet. Let’s make you come this way.”
The combination of what he feels like underneath me and what his fingers are doing makes me delirious. I jerk against him, feeling the sensations everywhere all at once. He’s relentless, his eyes pure focus, and it doesn’t take long for me to come so hard, my vision goes dark for a few seconds.
“Sutton,” I cry out.”
He doesn’t stop until he’s wrenched out all of my orgasm and when I finally catch my breath, I open my eyes and stare at him. And my God, the sight of him is almost too much. He’s flushed and his eyes are shining with lust.
His breath hitches and he pulls my face back, his hands on either side as he stares at me.
“Slow me down if it becomes too much.”
I nod. “It won’t be. I can’t get enough of you, Sutton.”
