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She laughed. “I didn’t have time to Google you. Besides, I’d rather get to know you the old fashioned way. By you telling me about yourself.”
He scrubbed harder.
“I can see keeping your background a secret if you were a convicted felon. But not if you’re a genius.”
He threw the washrag into the sink. “It’s not about being a genius—” He blushed. “Not that I am. Bill Gates is a genius. Stephen Hawking. I got pretty lucky.”
“That’s crap, Blaine. You should be proud of your accomplishments!”
He walked around the granite-covered island bench top. “Don’t you get it? How did you even know who I was?”
She blushed. “My mom told me. Some woman we know was stalking you out. She asked if I’d seen you at the marina.”
“See! These women come after me without knowing anything about me but my supposed bank account numbers.” He laughed. “They don’t know I put more than half of it into my charitable foundation. But I guess a few hundred million give or take doesn’t mean much to them.”
“So you thought I’d be like that? Just after your money?”
He crossed his arms over his chest. “I’ve been burned before. Seriously burned. “
“What happened?”
“Why did you come back here?”
Mia wanted to scream. “Why won’t you answer my questions? I know the truth now. Just tell me something!”
He spoke with his mouth, but not in the way she expected. He kissed her. He pinned both her arms to her sides and walked her backwards to the couch.
She fell into the cushions, and looked up at his hungry face. His blue eyes and clenched jaw destroyed all her resolve. She reached up and yanked his gym shorts toward his ankles. As always, he was already hard. She took his hot cock into her mouth. He groaned and buried his hands in her hair. “Mia, you’re so good at that. You’re so—” He thrust toward her, just a bit, and she had to pull away.
“I’m sorry—I can’t. You’re too…” She still found it hard to say such things.
He leaned over her. “It’s all right. But I—” His eyes went from hungry to pleading, and in that moment she was sure the redness that lingered had nothing to do with wine or sleepiness. “Please. Will you let me feel you again? Be inside you?” He nuzzled her neck. “Please, baby. I want to feel you, tight around me.”
“Yes—yes.” She didn’t even bother chastising herself anymore. Once this man touched her, there was no turning back.
“I want to see your bottom. I want to see me slide into you and watch you move on me.”
She obediently flipped onto her stomach and spread her legs. He slid a finger inside her, as if to make sure she was ready, and then placed a pillow under her hips. Her bottom lifted to meet his cock. He spread her cheeks just slightly and slid into her wetness.
They groaned together. She turned her head, so she could watch him watching her body. He shifted his hands from her hips to her ass and back again. The muscles in his lower abdomen clenched and released and clenched again. He bit his lower lip.
She pushed back against him and he reached under her belly. He found her slit, and then her magic button. Somehow he managed to grip her ass with one hand and stroke her with the other, all while thrusting into her. She looked back at him again. Sweat dripped down his naked chest. “Mia, baby. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. You’re so amazing—“
“Shhh—not now,” she said. “Just make love to me.”
He picked up the pace, with his fingers and his cock, and Mia felt the orgasm coming. She could sense it, just out of reach. Those seconds of grasping for it almost matched the climax. Almost, but not quite.
She came, her hips bucking against the pillow. Both of his hands were on her hips now, and three more hard thrusts brought her another mini-orgasm. He pulled out and came across her back with a guttural moan.
They panted together on the couch. He kissed the back of her neck and she shivered. “Mia, beauty,” he said. He jumped up and grabbed a clean white towel from the linen closet outside his bedroom. She kept her eyes closed as he gently wiped the remains of their lovemaking from her body. He threw the towel on the floor and lay down beside her. She faced the fireplace and he tucked her body into his. She felt the warmth of his cock, sleeping beside her bottom. She assumed it wouldn’t sleep for long.
Conflicting emotions swirled inside Mia. Again, she’d gone against her better judgment and fallen into this man’s arms. He hadn’t been truthful with her. He’d purposely mislead her into thinking he was a simple wandering fisherman. She understood his reasons, but could she ever trust him? Moreover, even now that she knew his identity, he’d still blown off her questions. In a way that blew her mind, but still.
Blaine breathed deeply into Mia’s hair. “What now?” he asked.
She took a moment to answer, and then she told him the truth. She hoped he’d do the same, but she had so many doubts. “I don’t know, Blaine,” she said. “I really don’t know.”
Wild Lover Book 2
