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“What exactly does that mean?” he asked, holding the sides of my head in his hands, smiling. “Not the shutting up part—I mean about me leaving tomorrow.”

I stared up at him for a moment, hoping the intensity of my gaze along with my words would make my intentions crystal clear.

“It means my angel wings are in the repair shop right now, so it’s time to have a little fun.”

ELEVEN

RAY

It’s time to have a little fun.

Her words lit a fire inside me that had been slowly building for the last few hours.

It wasn’t that I didn’t enjoy what she was doing, but I needed to be sure so she wouldn’t regret this in the morning.

“Tammy,” I said as she slid her hand into my jeans and her fingers brushed over my cock. “I don’t want you to regret this.”

“You’re not really the regrettable type.”

Damn, if that didn’t build my ego up a bit.

Not that I needed it, but having a gorgeous woman tell me that felt good.

“I want this, and you’re leaving tomorrow, so there’s no longer a conflict of interest.”

I wasn’t sure what the logical answer was here, but it no longer mattered—not while her hand stroked me up and down as her other hand pushed my jeans and underwear down just enough to get a better grip.

My mouth crashed on hers, and I kissed her with the same energy she was devoting to my ever-growing dick.

Needing to make this last so I didn’t turn into some two-pump chump, I released her lips and pulled back.

I moved her back a step so her back was against the wall, needing leverage. I grabbed the sides of her head and kissed her deeply as my I pressed my leg in tight between her, feeling the heat of her radiating on my thigh.

A low moan reverberated through her throat, and judging by the way she ground herself forward against my denim-covered thigh, she was just as eager for these activities to continue and progress as I was.

Remembering how she’d shivered the first night we were together as I kissed a sensitive spot, I shifted my mouth to the column of her neck, nipping and sucking my way down, all the while reveling in the whimpers and mewls she made.

“Come here.” I grabbed her wrist, which was pressed up against my stomach, and pulled her over to the couch.

After sliding my jeans off completely and then kicking them away from me, I sat down on the cool, fake leather couch and motioned for her to join me by crooking my finger.

“I don’t want you to feel left out being the only one without pants,” she said seductively and worked her own jeans off and dropping them onto the floor.

She walked the last two steps and lowered herself onto my lap. In an effort to give me a modicum of longevity, I’d stilled her hands as she attempted to lower her black lace underwear. While it wasn’t much, I needed another barrier, albeit small, between us for now.

Her legs straddled mine as she slid her hands up my forearms and over my shoulders.

At the same time, my hands moved to the buttons on the front of her shirt. I was frantic with desire to get her naked, but I also knew I may never get another opportunity to do this, so ultimately, I took my time, undoing each one slowly.

Her hands went to the back of the couch just beyond my shoulders, and she looked so enticing as she stared down at mewith fire in her eyes. Her heartbeat thumped beneath my fingers as I worked my way down her black blouse.

My eyes looked to the prize I was slowly revealing, causing my dick to get impossibly harder. I spread her shirt open, revealing the most delicious set of boobs I’d ever seen.

I needed to touch her, to feel her soft skin under my hands. I dragged one finger from her collarbone, down between her boobs—her skin felt like fire as I brushed down her abdomen.

Her hands moved from the couch to my hair. Her short nails managed to scratch as she ran her fingers from my scalp down my neck and shoulders. It sent an electric current shooting down my spine and straight to my dick.

I caressed her over the soft black lace, and with one finger, I pushed the fabric aside. I parted her lower lips and swept two fingers across her sensitive skin. Wetness coated my fingers as I rubbed back and forth while she let out a small whimper.