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“Sure, why not.” She wasn’t certain if she’d ever been so content in her life as she was now. “But I have a question for you, Jude. What’s your pleasure? What would you like from me? Did you have certain fantasies that played over and over in your head, I mean besides the ones you mentioned when we were together last?”

Chapter Six

Jude decided he’d died and gone to heaven. For a woman to ask what his pleasure was, pleased him not just sexually but deep within his masculine soul.

Of course, the last thing he’d expected was for Hannah to spread out on top of him, and he sort of thought the ‘raft’ thing fit. He loved the idea of moving through heavy seas together, joined like this.

Mostly, he loved that she took so much pleasure in his body. He worked out and he battled the Invictus almost nightly, so yeah, he was fit. But experiencing her appreciation made the hours he put in all the more worthwhile.

As for his fantasies, she’d already fulfilled one just by walking into his bedroom and wearing a very short nightie, which was sheer enough that he could see her breasts and her beaded nipples.

She still wore the nightie. So yeah, there was at least one thing he wanted to do to her while she had it on.

“I want you on your back.”

She slid off him quickly, maybe as anxious as he was to move things along. When she was lying beside him, he took his time and caressed her face, then kissed her, loving that her hand caught his arm and she dug her nails in a little.

He slid his hand lower to first stroke her throat where he intended to bite her later, then lower to caress her breast. “I love this,” he murmured, running his hand over the sheer fabric.

“I’m glad, but you’ll have to thank Mary. I asked for a nightgown, thinking about one of my long comfortable flannels and this was what she packed.”

He chuckled. “Mary deserves a raise.”

Hannah smiled her lovely smile. “Yeah, she does.”

He kissed her again, then shifted to look down at her. Sweet Goddess, she was beautiful and her violet eyes glowed. The air had become perfumed with her roses-and-seashore scent.

He moved lower and kissed her throat licking several times, teasing her vein then descending to her cleavage where he set up shop. He loved Hannah’s breasts and as he kissed her, he pathed, This was a fantasy, taking time with you like this, exploring.

“It feels so good.”

He shifted just a little, and through the very thin fabric, he flicked her nipple with his tongue until it puckered for him, then he settled in for a suck.

Working her breast, he forced it into a mound so that he could devour, taking as much as he could into his mouth, stroking and suckling at the same time. That Hannah made cooing and moaning sounds, caused his hips to flex. He wanted to take care of her in every way possible right now, to pleasure her, to take her to the pinnacle, repeatedly.

He decided to start right now. Pivoting slightly, he moved his body off to the side of hers. Using his free hand, he massaged her between her legs, feeling her wetness, which again had his cock begging for mercy.

But he wanted to take his time.

While he continued to suckle her breast, he pathed, Spread your legs for me.

She moaned again and her hips dipped into the mattress as she let her legs fall wide. “Jude. Oh, God Jude. You’re barely touching me and I’m so close.”

He wanted to help that along right away, and sent a gentle vibration through his fingers.

She cried out, her body arching. “Jude!”

He eased two fingers inside, moving slowly, but he increased the vibration, loving that he could do this for her. Her hips reacted by rocking in a steady motion, and her hands dove into his hair. He suckled her faster so that she cried out repeatedly.

He moved his hand in quick thrusts, driving in and out of her well.

She panted now, her body in a state of beautiful tension.

I’m going to take you over the top now.

“Yes,” she breathed. “Please.”

He increased both the vibration and the speed of each thrust of his fingers, and just like that, she cried out long and loud, her well pulsing, her breaths like puffs, her body writhing. Jude … so wonderful … can hardly breathe … and it keeps coming.

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