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“I can help you with the orgasm.” Could I ever.
She tipped her head back and met my gaze with her slumberous blue eyes. “Please.”
That single word was my undoing. Anything she asked me for, I would give. Happily.
I was in deep freaking trouble.
I shifted until I was lying beside her and traced my fingertips down her jaw. I kissed her gently, extending the moment while she made a frustrated noise and grabbed for me. I eased just out of her reach and cupped one of her breasts, rubbing my thumb over her rock-hard nipple. She gasped and grabbed my hand, holding it against her while she leaned up to seek my mouth. This kiss was harder, deeper, longer. Mimicking everything I wanted to do to her, even if I knew that wasn’t an option.
Not tonight.
I bent my head and captured her other nipple through the nightshirt, adding a hint of teeth when she whimpered. My hand was already on the move down her soft abdomen, and for a second, the thought of her round with my child lodged in my brain.
I wanted to claim her. Make her mine in a primal way that defied all sense.
Forever.
I kept my touch easy, at least until I reached the scalloped edge of her panties. Then I couldn’t wait any longer. I slipped my fingers inside and dragged them down her swollen cleft, groaning against her breast at the slickness awaiting me. She feathered her hand over my hair, brushing it back while she turned her head to nibble on my ear.
“Want you inside.” Her breathy voice was going to fucking kill me.
“I am inside. Feel that?” I circled her stiff clit and tried not to be rough. Not to rub her hard and fast just so I could hear her moaning in my ear.
“I do. Do you feel how wet I am for you?” She leaned back and licked her lips. “I want you. Just you. No condom.”
I shut my eyes and prayed for strength. When my dick continued to throb against the constricting fabric of my jeans, I went for broke and slid down the bed to kneel between her thighs. Looking up at her flushed cheeks and trembling lips made my fingers clumsy as I struggled to get her panties off.
Finally, I managed it and parted her thighs, swearing under my breath at the wetness coating them.
“Hang on to me,” I gritted out before diving in.
She gripped my head with both hands, arching into the strokes of my tongue—and then my fingers. Winding her legs around my back, she tugged me deeper into her fragrant, drugging heat. I was surrounded by her, lost in her sighs and her quaking muscles and the way she dragged on my hair, adding hot spikes of pain that made me redouble my focus. Her pussy was so slick and hot, and with every move I made, she responded. Tightening her thighs, scraping my neck with her nails, begging me in her silk-sheets-and-champagne voice.
“Don’t stop, August.” My name, over and over. So low and insistent. “Please don’t stop.”
As if I would. Or even could. What was happening between us was like a tornado, churning up everything in its path.
When she finally broke under my lips, flooding my mouth and chin with her pleasure and torturing me with those mad flutters around my fingers, I nearly followed her. My control was so thin that the wild beat of her clit against my tongue was almost too much. The urge to bury myself deep inside her and soak her in my release too overwhelming.
Nothing between us but skin and sweat and her sweet, sexy moans.
After easing her down, I turned my head to catch my breath. I was almost wheezing, for fuck’s sake.
I dared to take a look at her face. She’d come so hard I hoped she’d found some relief from her busy brain.
And oh, she had, but not how I’d assumed. Her eyes were closed, her lovely features slack.
Kinleigh was sound asleep.
Thirteen
Mmm.
I smiled and stretched my arms over my head, caught in that comfortable space between asleep and awake. I’d just had the best dream, and my body was still all warm and loose.
The sun slanting in through the window helped with that, heating my face and making my smile widen as I snuggled into the pillows. Nothing better than a good sex dream. Waking up to a sunny day afterward? Bonus. Even if the sun seemed especially intense right now.
I frowned. My room never got that much sun. Which meant I was not at home.
