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Jamal smiled at her, love in his eyes. “Then we will figure it out together, yeah?”
He ran his thumb across her other thumb, smiling at her reaction. Leaning over her, he kissed her gently on her neck, running feather-light kisses across her neck, collarbone, and tops of her breasts. Cassie’s body reacted to him in a way she didn’t know was possible. Everywhere Jamal touched was on fire. When his hand reached behind her back to unsnap her bra and gently removed it, Cassie didn’t feel exposed or uncomfortable. She felt cherished.
“You have the most beautiful set of breasts I have ever seen,” Jamal said, taking a nipple between his lips and sucking gently.
“Oh, shit,” Cassie said softly. That felt unlike anything she had ever experienced. She never wanted Jamal to stop touching her.
“Seriously, love. I want to take a picture of them and frame it on my wall,” he said, taking her other breast in his mouth and sucking gently. “They’re divine.”
“I don’t want…my breasts…on display for everyone…to see,” Cassie said breathlessly.
“You like it when I touch you, Bambi?” Jamal raised his head, eyes locking with hers. “I sure like touching you, but I don’t want to do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
Cassie nodded. “I want you to touch every inch of my body, Jamal.”
Jamal’s eyes twinkled with laughter. “I think I can manage that.”
He ran his hand down her thigh, taking her panties in his hand and sliding them down her legs. She sent a silent thanks into the universe to Aria, who had insisted she shave her legs in case something actually happened.
“Imagine going to his house to get freaky and having Bigfoot hair all over your legs,” Aria had said. “Trust me on this, Alaska. Shut the hell up and just go shave.” Cassie was so glad for once she hadn’t argued with her friend.
Jamal ran his hand up her leg, rubbing deliciously flirtatious circles on hipbone while coaxing her lips open with his tongue. Cassie moaned into his lips.
“Same, Bambi,” Jamal said breathlessly. “Damn, you turn me on.”
“You have on way too many clothes for my liking,” Cassie said. “I want to touch you. Will you please take them off?”
“Absolutely,” he said, taking his clothes off quicker than Cassie had ever seen anyone strip in her life. And what she saw made her even breathless than before. Shirtless Jamal was beautiful. Jamal in a towel was god-like. Jamal in nothing but his birthday suit was the gift that kept on giving.
“Oh, my jeez,” Cassie said softly.
“You like what you see, Bambi?” Jamal asked, taking a strand of her hair and tucking it behind her ear.
Cassie nodded.
Jamal leaned over her and whispered in her ear. “You can touch me if you want, love. Touch me anywhere.”
And touch Cassie did. His chiseled abs, his muscular pecs. The curly hair that blazed a provocative trail from his stomach to the part of a man Cassie had never seen. She tentatively reached her hand out.
“Go on, Bambi,” Jamal said softly, staring at her with the most gentle gaze she had ever seen on a man’s face. “You can touch me.”
Cassie took him in her hand and smiled softly as Jamal’s eyes rolled back in his head and his Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat.
“Shit,” he said under his breath.
Cassie ran her hand up and down his shaft in soft strokes. She was amazed at how hard and velvety soft he was at the same time.
“Cassie, if you continue doing that,” Jamal said, taking his hand and rubbing it up the side of her face, “this isn’t going to last very long at all. And I want this to be amazing for you.”
Jamal laid her gently back on his pillows and began tracing feather-light kisses across her skin. Her forehead, her collarbone, her breasts, her stomach. He lingered at the juncture of her legs, his eyes locked on hers, a question in his eyes.
“Is this okay?” he asked.
Cassie gasped at the feel of his breath so close to her most intimate parts.
“I think so,” she said.
“I won’t do anything you don’t want me to,” Jamal said, so soft Cassie barely heard him. “We can stop right now, love. But just know…I want you more than anything.”
