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“Lies.” I nip at her neck, and she moans. My other hand covers her mouth while my fingers curl inside her.
I move in and out of her wet pussy, and she groans louder, then bites down on my hand when her body shudders.
“Shhh,” I growl in her ear, but I don’t relent. I work my hand harder, enjoying how drips of her pleasure trail down my fingers. “Come for me, Kenzie. Right here, right now.”
Her head nods within my hold, and her eyes squeeze closed.
My thumb presses against her clit and she bucks against me. Something unintelligible leaves her mouth, and I replace my hand with my lips, kissing her mouth as she comes all over my other hand and the top of my desk.
“Motherfucking hell, Bentley. Give a girl a warning next time,” she heaves, trying to catch her breath and resting her head against my shoulder.
I grin against her cheek. “What fun would that be?”
I slowly pull my fingers out of her pussy, and she shudders again. I bring my hand up and lick my pointer finger. “That will have to hold me over until tonight.”
Kenzie sucks in a breath. “You’re going to ruin me.”
“Good.” My hand grabs the back of her neck, and I claim her mouth again, inhaling her sweet scent.
I didn’t want to care about this woman, but she wormed her way in the moment she spilled her drink on me, along with every word spoken and action taken since then.
If I ruin her for every other man in this world, then I’ll consider that a conquest worth celebrating.
* * *
The next coupleweeks go by without incident. There are no other articles to worry about, and I haven’t seen a camera pointed in my direction once. Kenzie and I have settled into taking turns staying at each other’s house, and the sex… Somehow, it’s only gotten more addictive.
Tonight, though, she’s meeting my sister, and I’m actually nervous.
Celia has been bugging me about dinner since I warned her about the paparazzi, and I didn’t cave until this week. To make things less awkward, Kenzie suggested that we invite her friends and Owen over, too.
I wasn’t sure about that, but now that the night is upon us, I’m thankful it won’t just be my sister grilling my girlfriend.
The doorbell rings, and Kenzie is already downstairs. “I got it.”
The next sound I hear is a couple of squeals, and I’m glad I stayed in the bedroom for an extra moment. By the time I make it down, Kenzie has her arm looped through the one of a dark brunette with glasses. I assume she’s Piper since I’ve met Ella a couple times now.
I clear my throat, and they both turn around. Piper’s light-green eyes appraise me, and they widen just slightly. She’s dressed up more than I expected in a dark-brown dress, boots with several-inch-tall heels, and a cream scarf around her neck.
She smiles and waves. “I’m Piper.”
I offer a slight bow of my head. “Nice to officially meet you finally, Piper. I’m Bentley.”
There’s another knock at the door, and this time I answer it. Owen and Ella are on the other side, and my shoulders sag a little in relief, knowing I won’t be the only man present for this little dinner.
I shake Owen’s hand. “Glad you could make it.”
“I wouldn’t leave you alone with these three. I’ve been subject to that for months now.” He feigns a shudder, and Ella backhands him in the stomach.
“You love every minute of it.” Ella hugs me. “Thanks for having us. At least this time we won’t be interrupted by conversations about your…body parts.”
“Ella,” Owen practically growls.
She shrugs. “What? He’s dating Kenzie. There’s no way he’sthatsensitive, and we’re not at your work. Here, we’re friends. Right, Bentley?”
I offer Owen a sympathetic smile before answering. “Of course.”
As they step inside, I spot my sister’s car pulling up. Seems everyone is going to be right on time tonight. Which is good, because neither Kenzie or I are fans of cooking and we had Chinese food brought in. This way, it won’t have a chance to get cold.
