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“Last time it was your idea. This time it’s mine. Just sex,” she said. “Two adults who are attracted to each other taking care of their urges. Nothing more. Besides, I think we’ll both have a more productive two weeks if we get this business out of our system, don’t you?”
My mouth felt dry. She was suggesting exactly what I’d been craving, so why was I hesitating? Why did I want to refuse her offer unless there were strings? Because I was losing my fucking mind, apparently.
I pushed those thoughts away and focused on what was in front of me. Maybe she was right. Maybe Cooney was right, as much I was reluctant to admit it. I’d felt so preoccupied with the temptation Kenzie offered since she showed up in my life that it felt like I was living in a blur.
My hand was on her side. Her skin was still damp from the shower and warm to the touch. She sucked in a sudden breath, showing she was more on edge than she was letting on. She was nervous about this. Afraid.
“Last chance to run,” I said.
“Exercising gives me hives. I’ll pass,” she said.
“Smart ass.” I walked her backwards to the bed, which was just behind us. It caught her behind the knees, and I pushed her back by her chest. She fell back and I stripped off my shirt. She looked ready to wait for me to come on top of her, but I shook my head, beckoning for her to sit up with a curl of my finger.
“I spent the last four months thinking how I wished I’d made you suck my cock at the conference. If we’re doing this, I’m going to make damn sure I enjoy it as much as I can.”
“They should put that on a Hallmark card. It’s so romantic,” Kenzie said. But she sat up, pulling her lower lip in and biting it while she watched me.
I stood, waiting.
She lifted her eyes to meet mine in an “oh, it’s going to be that way” sort of look, then scooted to the edge of the bed and reached for my belt. She slipped it off, then unzipped my pants and tugged them down. Her eyebrows wiggled at the shape of my hard cock pressing against my underwear, and she put her hand against it, giving it a pleasant squeeze. “To be honest,” she said in a low voice that was missing her usual sarcasm and sass. “I touched myself in the shower thinking about this.” She bit her lip again and looked up at me to see my reaction. “And I have a terrible habit of getting super horny after I masturbate.”
“Fuck,” I groaned. I was picturing it. I imagined her with one hand on the wall of the shower and the other between her legs, gasping. “Tell me more.”
She swallowed, then lowered her eyes and kept moving her hand against me. “I pictured putting you in my mouth. And I imagined how Mr. Big and Bad author wouldn’t seem so tough when my little tongue was enough to make his knees weak.”
I grinned. “I wonder if the real you is as good as the fantasy.”
A glint of challenge entered her eyes, and she suddenly tugged my underwear down and freed my erection. It slung forward and slapped her in the cheek with an audible sound. She opened her mouth, gasping at me. “Did you just slap me with your cock?”
I couldn’t believe she wasn’t even capable of having sex without making it awkward, but the thought just made me smirk.
She cleared her throat and rocked her chin to both sides, drawing little cracks from her neck.
“Are you… warming up?” I asked.
“It’s bigger than I remembered,” she said. “Just making sure I’m ready.”
All I could do was shake my head.
She took one last deep breath, gripped the base of my cock, and then kissed her way along its length from the bottom to the tip. Each kiss was warm and deliciously wet. I could feel my heartbeat through me and into her hand, pulsing against her lips as she lingered with each kiss, teasing me with the heat of her tongue.
She flicked her tongue along the rim, drawing a shiver of pleasure that made me arch my neck. I wanted to watch every moment, so I brought my chin back down in time to see her pink tongue flick out and circle the sensitive head of my cock. I put one hand on the back of her head, taking a fistful of her hair and urging her to take more of me.
She obeyed, opened and slid a few inches of me into the warmth of her mouth. She swirled her tongue as she bobbed her head. She was using the perfect amount of suction and her hand was pumping in rhythm with her mouth.
