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They kissed for what seemed like forever. He’d never been so turned on just kissing. Okay, not just kissing, because all down his body Alice was pressed against him, her thighs shifting and moulding with his. The softness of her breasts, the feel of her fingers at the nape of his neck.
Eventually he pulled away, if only to draw breath before diving in again for more kisses, and did something he’d never done with any other woman: he cupped her face gently between his hands and gazed deep into her lust-drunk eyes.
“My place?”
Alice did her cute nose-wrinkle thing. “Have you tidied up?”
“I have. The weekend was an aberration. A glitch in my usually impeccable housekeeping record.”
She trailed a finger down the buttons of his shirt, wiggling one through the gap and swirling his chest hairs. Pressed her hips into his rock-hard cock.
“Okay then,” she said, and bit his neck.
* * *
He couldn’t wait for the Uber to deliver them home, couldn’tnotkiss her in the back seat, couldn’t stop his thigh from riding between hers.
All of it, he told himself, because they were simply friends enjoying the here and now, and when the time came they would shake on it and go back to where they were before.
Monopoly. And sitting through three hours of interminable artsy movies and eating at cheap and cheerful restaurants and lamenting politics and pretending that this hadn’t ever really happened.
Which made it all okay to keep on doing it.
At his place they tumbled in a hot mess through the front door. Alice ripped off his coat, his shirt went next. She twirled around to let him unzip her skirt, which got stuck so he shimmied his hands up her legs instead and almost shouted with triumph as he peeled back the gusset of her panties and found her drenched for him.
They made it, not very steadily, along the wall to his room, not even bothering to turn on the light.
Light from the street illuminated the bed as he feverishly pulled off her blouse, her bra. She gasped and her nipples hardened under the brush of his palm, her skin goosebumping under his fingers.
How could you want to do so much to a woman’s body all at once? He stood up, ripped off his pants, and she launched herself laughing onto the bed. He kneeled over her and crawled up her body; took off her glasses and placed them carefully on the bedside table. Alice waved her hands around in front of her, screwing up her face. It struck him he’d never seen anything so cute and sexy in his life.
“Where are you? I can’t see you.” She laughed. And then he was kneeling over her.
“I’m here,” he said, kissing one taut nipple. “And here… and here.” He went lower and flicked his tongue into the dip of her belly button. “Oh, and right—” Nuzzling away the elastic of her knickers, he buried his face in her soft curls. “Here…” came out muffled and he felt her back arch like a cat, her sigh of total satisfaction as her fingers twisted into his hair.
“You have my permission to stayrightthere.”
* * *
She awoke to the wonderful sensation of not being alone. The sound of slow, steady breathing, a heavy arm around her waist. The slightly sticky but delicious feel of two naked bodies who’d slept the night spooned together.
Two halves making a whole.
Alice lay there, wondering what day it was, what time it was, even. Wondering if it mattered.
Her hand came up and stroked the fingers curled around her waist and she opened her eyes to see the dim light of morning creeping through the curtains.
She glanced down at the hand, the fingers, long and fine-boned, that she’d looked at so wistfully so many times, thinking they would never be hers to feel, to be pleasured by. And now look…somuch pleasure.
He’d woken her once in the night to do it again.
And then she’d woken him.
They were totally quits.How many orgasms… let me count the ways…
Aaron stirred, his phone alarm went off to a rap riff with somewhat vulgar lyrics—something about doing it and doing it and doing it.
With a grunt, he waved his hand around and found his phone. He angled away from her and bashed it, then lay back down and snuggled right back into her. Kissed the nape of her neck, which sent spasms of delight into places that were definitely a bit sore but totally willing to overlook that fact.
