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“Why do I feel like you just scared her away?” I demanded.
“Because I did. I’ve got dessert, and I didn’t want to share.” He gave me a mischievous smile as he got up and headed to the kitchen.
I got up, stretched and followed him. “I wish you had told me that there was dessert. I would have saved room for it. Or at least done some extra walking today.”
“Trust me, you’re going to work this out,” he said with a smile.
Excitement bubbled inside me when I watched him bring out the strawberries and pound cake. “Strawberries are my favorite.”
“I know.” He kissed me hard as he set the items down. Immediately, his hands were at the hem of my shirt, and he pulled it up.
“Do I need to be undressed for this dessert?” I asked with a small laugh.
“Uh-huh. Things might get a little messy, and I don’t want you to get your outfit dirty.”
“Messy?” I moaned a little as his mouth traveled down to my throat, and he expertly undid my bra. “Strawberries and pound cake aren’t usually messy.”
His fingers went to work on my jeans, and within seconds, I was naked in the kitchen. Exposed and a little vulnerable, I shivered. Naked dessert with Brendan. The idea had possibilities. “You forgot the plates,” I pointed out. “And silverware.”
“I didn’t forget anything.” He picked me up as though I weighed nothing and sat me down on the edge of the table. “We’ve already got enough dishes to do tonight. I thought I’d conserve a little water. Tonight’s dessert will be finger food only. And you’re the plate.”
He gently pushed me down on the table and leaned over. “Stay right there, and don’t go anywhere, darling.”
My pulse jumped. “Brendan?” I asked breathlessly. “What are you doing?”
“Just getting the rest of the fixings. I remembered how much you loved strawberries, but I couldn’t really remember what you liked to go with it.” He returned with his hands behind his back. I tried to watch him as he sat the items down, but he put his hand over my eyes. “Close your eyes and try to remember what you like.”
“Brendan,” I laughed. “I don’t need to close my eyes. I remember what I like with…” Something cold drizzled on my stomach, and I inhaled sharply. “Brendan?”
I recognized the faintly rough texture of the strawberry as it slid over my skin. “Open up, Jillian. This is just a little strawberry sauce. Tell me what you think.”
Obediently, I opened my mouth and bit into the juicy strawberry. Somehow, the fact that it had touched my naked skin made it all the more tantalizing. Swallowing, I played along. “It’s good, but I can’t really remember if it’s my favorite.”
“Right. Let’s try option number two.”
I quivered as I waited, and this time, he drizzled something along my naked breast. He took his time dipping the strawberry in it, running it over my nipple until it was taut and aching. “Open up,” he whispered in a strained voice.
Chocolate. I felt practically sinful as I ran my tongue along it before I bit into the soft flesh. He must have been watching me because he groaned. “You have no idea how delicious you look, do you?”
His words went straight to the center of me, and I pulsed. “I do love chocolate,” I managed. “But I can’t remember if it’s my favorite.”
“No worries. I’ve got something else here.” This time, it wasn’t a drizzle. There was a light dusting on my other breast, and it was quickly followed by his tongue.
“Ah,” I grunted at the unexpected heat.
“Sorry,” he whispered. “I just needed to get it wet.”
“Don’t worry. I think I’m plenty wet.”
He blew out his breath, and I felt the dusting again. Like before, he ran the strawberry over my nipple, but I was already straining against his hand as it anchored me to the table. “Open up,” he whispered.
He ran the strawberry across my lips, and I opened up and darted my tongue out. I caught his finger and sucked it in deep before I released it for the strawberry. He moaned as I licked and sucked at the strawberry before biting into it. “Sugar,” I whispered. “Sweet.”
“Is that your favorite?”
He had something else for me. Something sweeter. I could hear it in his voice. The tantalizing promise that his teasing was about to end. “I can’t remember,” I gasped as I lifted my hips in an attempt to ease some of the pressure.
“We’ve got one more option, baby.”
I heard the telltale sound of a can shaking, and my legs dropped open as the plastic tip touched the apex of my legs. The cold cream jolted my senses as he sprayed it over my clit, and when the strawberry dipped in, I fell completely still.
He teased, ran the point right over my aching clit, and when he finally leaned up and kissed me, I wanted to scream. “Open up, baby. See how sweet you taste.”
