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“So fucking good,” I whisper, brushing my lips against hers, my heart pounding in my chest at how intense that just was. “Although I didn’t give you a chance to show me the surprise you had waiting for me in here,” I say, my breathing still ragged.

Tessa laughs, her eyes opening. “I think you just put your finger on it, actually.”

“What?” I ask, confused.

Still smiling, she pulls her hand from mine, slides it under the pillow and pulls out a bottle of what I quickly realize is lube. “I was thinking we could try, you know…” she says, pushing her ass against me, my dick still semi-hard inside her.

My heart flips in my chest, my brain going haywire at what she’s suggesting. “Are you serious?” I ask, completely blown away.

Since getting together with Tess and having an actual relationship with her, I have learned so many new things about her. Things I never knew or even bothered to find out when we were just hooking up. But none of it has surprised me as much as her willingness to try just about anything in the bedroom. I mean I love so many things about her outside of the bedroom, but her views on sex, fuck me, she’s like all my greatest fantasies come to life.

And she’s all fucking mine.

“Uh huh,” she says, still smiling. “What do you think?”

Grinning, I take the lube from her hand as I pull out, flipping her over beneath me before lowering my body back to hers. “I think you should forget about getting any sleep tonight,” I reply, before kissing her hard, my dick well and truly on board for this plan.

The next morning, I wake to sounds in the kitchen, the bed next to me empty. As I glance around the room though, I’m reminded of all the things that happened in here last night and I can’t help but smile. The sheets are all askew on the bed, several pillows, along with the bottle of lube and a couple of bathrobe belts that she’d had great fun tying me up with last night or early this morning, lying on the floor.

Throwing back the covers, I swing my legs out and walk naked into the kitchen. Tessa has her back to me, dressed in one of my t-shirts and when I come up behind her, running my hands up her thighs and underneath it, I discover she’s not wearing anything else.

“Good morning,” I whisper, my mouth at her ear as I press a kiss to her neck.

“Morning,” she replies, her head falling back to my shoulder. “Coffee, breakfast?”

“Hmmm,” I reply, kissing her mouth before moving back to her neck. “I think I want you, actually.”

Tessa lets out a sigh that turns into a moan as I pull her back against me, my morning wood pressing against her back and letting her know exactly what I’m talking about. “We’re gonna be late to work,” she says, not the least bit convincing.

Chuckling, I turn her around so she’s facing me as I pull off her t-shirt. “Oh, we’re gonna be late alright,” I tell her as I pick her up and sit her on the counter. “But I don’t give a shit,” I add, before pushing inside her again.

An hour or so later, we’re pulling into Somerville’s, only a little bit late thanks to this morning’s kitchen action. As I park the car, Leo walks over, a smile on his face as he waits for us.

“So, how was dinner?” he asks, arms crossed over his chest.

Tess and I glance at each other as we both burst out laughing, knowing Leo has no clue about just how good dinner was. “Dinner was…amazing,” I say, turning back to him. “Like really fucking good.”

Leo tilts his head a little as though he doesn’t get the reason for my enthusiasm before it suddenly dawns on him. “Oh fuck,” he says, laughing. “Yeah, the whipped cream. Right, say no more.” He holds up his hands, still laughing as he glances at Tess.

She smiles, her arm around my waist as she says, “But the food was seriously good, Leo. That chicken definitely needs to go on the menu.”

Leo and I both burst out laughing at her attempt to turn this into a normal conversation. “Yep, okay, thanks,” he says, giving her a wink. “And on that note,” he adds before giving us a quick wave and disappearing off to the kitchen.

“Don’t forget to talk to him about your sister,” Tess says now, turning to me. “You know, about a job?”

I pull her closer, my arms wrapping around her waist. “Yes, boss,” I reply playfully. “I will.”

“Boss,” Tessa scoffs, smacking me on the ass.

Chuckling, I lower my mouth to her ear. “You were certainly very bossy last night,” I whisper. “Fuck me, Dylan, harder, Dylan, oh my—”

Tessa smacks me harder, cutting me off as she presses a quick kiss to my mouth. “Stop, you’re making me all…”

“What, horny, turned on, worked up? All of the above,” I tease.

Smirking, she replies, “Yes, something like that.”

I raise a brow. “Well, we could always sneak off for a quickie somewhere,” I suggest. “We haven’t done that yet.”

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