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My finger falls out of his mouth, and he bounds onto me, pinning me to the floor, my back pressing into the thick carpet of the sitting room, head inches from the stone coffee table. His mouth finds mine, stealing my small, surprised gasps with his kisses, tongue darting out and reminding me how good of a kisser he is. It’s been so long since our first and only encounter, I’d almost forgotten. His teasing licks, jutting in and out of my mouth, only make me wetter.
My arms move up to encircle his neck, and his lips travel, hands beginning a new tour of my body. My nipples harden in reply to the slightest brush over my shirt, and I want him to get me naked.
Unable to wait another second, I tear away at his button-down shirt, not caring that the buttons pop off in my haste. My fingers work as he explores my neck, chin, and settles on my earlobe, his hot breath messing with my heart rhythms. His fingers hike up the A-line hem of my skirt, and I wiggle, helping him maneuver my panties off my ass and onto the floor, leaving me spread beneath him.
A shuddering sigh escapes my body, and he captures it again with my mouth. Flint’s head lifts, and he looks at me.
“I’ve been waiting to do this to you for weeks,” he mumbles, resuming his kisses.
His head travels along the front of my now exposed chest, his hands cupping along the curve of my breast. Every inch of my skin tingles beneath him.
My nipple falls into his mouth, but he barely stops to taste it, his huge, manly hands sprawled over my chest, encompassing me as he licks down my stomach to my navel. I arch upward, urging him into me again, but this time, he’ll finish what he started. I’ll make sure of it.
He nuzzles me, inhaling deeply as if smelling something that triggers nostalgia, but when he looks at me, I can tell he has something else in mind entirely. I’m on my stomach before I know what’s happening, my fingers out of his thick head of hair and curling into the floor as he spreads me wide behind him. But his kisses rain over my back and shoulders first, his finger teasing at my yearning core, the almost unperceivable scruff of his face setting my flesh on fire.
Slowly and deliberately, he ventures over every part of me, missing nothing, tasting everything until he’s between my legs again. I sigh as his tongue dips into me once, as if to ensure I’m wet and ready. Then he’s back at my face level, his eyes boring into me. The hardness of his cock makes me gasp, his size prodding at my spread legs.
Flint kisses the base of my neck, his voice whispering in my ear. “Are you ready for me, baby?”
“Yes, please,” I moan, pinned beneath him, the definition of his abs pressed to my back. I try to arch up against him, but he’s far too heavy and strong, his shaft teasing my center. Then, without warning, he plunges inside me, deep and furious. My wrists are captured in his palm and pinned over my head as a low, feral moan escapes me. I bite into my arm, distinctly aware of how close we are to the bedroom door. But Flint is relentless, his thrusts hard and boundless, slapping into me with such intensity, they steal my breath. His hands tighten around my wrists, and I buck up, taking in every inch of his giant cock, savoring the primal heaves as his breaths warm my ear.
Flint pulls me to my knees, his firm hands clutching at my waist as he falls into a deep, thrusting beat. My pussy swallows him fully, his girth shocking me. I turn my head to look at him, his gorgeous face tense in concentration as he pounds into me, each jerk harder than the last.
“You’re exactly how I imagined you,” he rasps, driving harder. I buck back, clenching my walls around him, my body quaking with his thrusting. “Oh, so tight and wet. Just like I thought.” Again, he stops, flipping me around, and dizziness overtakes me, my head spinning in all directions as he mounts me again. “I need to look at your face,” he breathes, falling back into me.
My arms wrap around his neck, drawing him against me as our lips lock and my ankles link over his broad hips. But even this way, he’s just as merciless with his movements, and I’m pinned to the ground, mewling with pleasure as he grunts over me.
I’m coming again, but I don’t have the breath to tell him, my form jolting against him as he moves harder and faster against me, each thrust growing slicker.
Flint raises himself up, his motions frenzied now, in and out of me as he swells inside me, and I bite hard on my lower lip to avoid yet another cry of passion. He explodes, his juices flooding me, one after the other, and Flint falls forward to collapse on top of me.
I struggle to breathe, to compose myself in this aftermath of sweat and desire.
“You really felt exactly how I envisioned,” he chuckles.
I untangle myself from him and study his face.
“As much as I loved that distraction,” I tell him seriously, “and I really did, Flint, I can’t help but feel that’s what it was.”
He leans back and peers at me, his blue-gray eyes amused? Annoyed? It’s still hard to tell with him.
“A distraction from what, Aspen?” he asks patiently.
“From everything that’s going on with you.” He sighs and sits up, reaching for me, and I eagerly accept the unsolicited affection.
“You don’t have to worry about all that,” he tells me reassuringly. “I’m going to be here full time from here on out. What happened today won’t happen again.”
“But—”
“No buts. You shouldn’t have had to deal with it, and the guys are right. My priority is Lily and this house. I can handle matters from home. And if we have to convince people you are a permanent part of Lily’s life, it’s a good idea if we actually start spending some time together.”
I tip my head back and look at him, recognizing the dark shadow of worry over his face, but don’t push the matter.
Remembering I’m still the new girl, I won’t overstep my boundaries.
CHAPTER 17
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