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“I’m not trying…” I shake my head, but he puts a finger to my lips and stills my words.
“I am.”
Nodding, I walk away because I know that what he’s saying is true. At least part of it. I’ve decided who he is without having any real idea. What I do have a really good idea about is the fact that he wants more from me than I’m willing to give, and he proves me right when he follows me into the kitchen. I try to ignore him, piling magazines and straightening, but it’s hard to do when I’m being watched.
I glance at him and sigh when I see the heat in his eyes. “Don’t start that again. You’re going to give me blue balls with the amount of teasing you do.”
“Women don’t have balls,” he corrects.
“All right then, blue ovaries.”
Pressing me against the kitchen counter, his front to my back, he whispers in my ear, “It’s already started, kitty cat.”
I turn to him, ready to counter what he’s just said, but he stops my words with a kiss. There’s no denying that I want him, and as I dig my fingers into his hair, holding him to me, I know he feels the same way. When he pulls away, we’re both panting.
With his forehead against mine, he says, “Cat, I know you feel something, too.”
“What I really want to feel is your body against mine, Coop.” I bring his lips to mine once again, kissing him with everything I have.
My tongue urges his lips to open, and I taste him again and again. I’m on fire, and I’m fairly certain there is only one thing that can put me out. “Fuck me, Dean. Please,” I purr into his ear.
He groans something I can’t make out, and lifting me up, carries me to the table, where he drops me. He lands between my legs and I instantly wrap myself around him. His lips are on mine, on my jaw, then further down to my neck and chest.
Teeth graze my nipple over the smooth material of my sports top. They may not be the biggest boobs in the world, barely making it to a B cup, but boy are they sensitive. Dean pins my arms to my side when I start to squirm, torturing me without having taken a single article of clothing off.
I’m dripping wet, and it has nothing to do with the workout. He asks me something, I have no idea what. I agree because it’s better than admitting that all I care about right now is feeling him inside me. His lips go to my other nipple, and I down right ache for him.
“Dean, please,” I moan, though I have no idea what I’m asking for.
He kisses me then, his mouth hot on mine, pressing his cock against me, making me cry out as he creates that sweet friction I need between my legs. His shirt flies off, and he starts to fumble with my tight top, finally freeing my breasts. Instantly I take his head and press his lips to my nipples, letting him know what I want. He doesn’t hesitate, suckling one breast, then the other, making them into little hard pebbles.
I writhe beneath him, a wild thing out of control.
My brain’s ability to think is so non-existent, that when I hear the front door open and close, it doesn’t register. He must be as lost as I am, because when we hear the scream, he pulls away utterly confused.
“Gross! And on the table, too!” the girl screams. Covering her eyes, she runs to her room.
Dean is up, covering me with his shirt, but the haze still takes a few seconds to clear. When it finally does, I’m horrified. Reese walked in on Dean and me about to do it on the kitchen table.
“Shit!”
Dean looks at me with the same horror I feel reflected in his eyes. “I should go. It was probably for the best anyway.”
“Trust me, it’s never for the best that your kid sees you getting it on.” I cover my face with my hands.
“I meant before we went too far. It’s just having you so close muddled my brain. I couldn’t think straight. I want you too much.”
“And you can have me, Dean,” I remind him.
“You know I want more than that.”
“Why, Coop? I don’t get it. You’re young, handsome, smart. Have a little fun, for Christ’s sake.”
“Cat…” he lets out a breath, like he can’t think of the words.
“It’s no secret that I want you, Coop. Can’t we just keep it simple?” I ask.
“It would be simple.”
