Page 452 of Talk Swoony to Me


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He cups my rear. “If you have any requests,” he says, smirking, “make them now.”

I smile at the memory.

The challenge. The lifeline.

One last chance to change the outcome of this.

“Just make me come,” I answer, our history repeating.

His arms curl even tighter around me and he lifts me up, my feet dangling a few inches off the floor. I nearly gasp, my breath stolen by the sudden movement and the electrifying urge beneath his touch.

“Do you still have a… what’s it called?” he murmurs as he walks us across the suite. “IED?”

“IUD?”

“Yes! That.”

“Yes,” I answer, already breathless. “I do.”

He pulls my sweater over my head and kisses me harder, obviously very pleased by my response.

“But not like… the same one,” I blurt.

He nods as he rests his hands on my waist. “Okay.”

“The last one expired, and I considered not getting another one because I wasn’t really using it, but then I remembered how I don’t get periods very often anymore with it in, so?—”

“Guys don’t need that much detail,” he says. “Yes is fine.”

“You’re right. Sorry. I’m just?—”

“It’s okay.”

“—nervous—”

“Shh.”

He crushes his mouth on mine, rightfully shutting me up.

I slide the buttons of his shirt free one-by-one. I loosen his belt. We unzip ourselves. We kick off our shoes. Our lips barely part for more than a moment as we undress one another, driven wild by the tension coursing through us.

Oliver lifts me up again. I wrap my arms and legs around him, nearly naked in nothing but my bra and panties.

He lies me down on the bed, forcefully pinning my hands above my head. I admire his toned chest above me, my eyes straying downward to the dark tuft of hair poking out from his open, sagging pants and the sizeable bulge just begging to be freed.

Our bodies touch. Warm sparks skip down my limbs and I throb even harder. I burn even hotter. Passion charges through me as we kiss again and again. All second thoughts melt away.

All I need is him, him, him.

I slip my hands free to touch his hard body.

Wait. Stop.

He shudders as I graze his pecs and abs.

He’s my boss.

I push his pants down over his perfect ass.

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