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Another nod from the waitress. “I’ll be right back.”
“You don’t have to be the DD,” Leigh said, after the waitress left. “We could grab a cab home later.”
“Are you suggesting we get drunk?”
Pink bloomed in her cheeks as a naughty smile curved her glossy lips. “Maybe a little drunk.”
Interesting. Overindulging in alcohol had never been his thing. If Leigh’s plans for tonight included losing a few inhibitions, he’d play along.
He lifted the pint to his lips and took a long pull, nearly draining the glass. “Think I’ll take another after all,” he said offering his cup to the waitress when she delivered Leigh’s refill. Tonight was going to be a good night.
Chapter 5
LEIGH
The tortured groanthat rose from Sam’s chest made every word of her risqué request worthwhile.
“I would love to do that to you, but I won’t take advantage of you when you’re drunk.”
“I’m not drunk.”
“Babe, you had three of those double-gin drinks.”
“Two and a half,” she said, twisting to remove her panties—the only clothing remaining since they’d tumbled onto her bed in a make-out frenzy. “Half the first drink went to waste when you asked if Tim is gay.”
His rumbled laugh vibrated against her body in all the best places. “That’s still a lot of liquor in a short span of time.”
“You know I’m a control freak. Control freaks don’t get drunk. I’m tipsy, not drunk. Drunk is sloppy. Tipsy is fun. Don’t you want to have fun with me?”
“I always have fun with you.” The sweetness in his voice almost convinced her not to push. But that deep, sexy groan he’d made when she whispered in his ear…
“You won’t be taking advantage of me. Touch me, Sam.” She guided his hand between her legs. “I want your fingers inside me. All of them.”
Groaning, he slid one finger inside her pussy. Then added a second.
“Mmm…” She opened wider, tipped her hips higher. “More.”
He shifted position, looked down at her with wolfish hunger. “I need a taste first.”
She whimpered at the loss of contact when he withdrew, her breath hitching at the sight of him sucking her essence from his fingers as if he’d never tasted anything better.
He inched his way down her body, a calculated route that included dedicated stops at each nipple. Kissing. Circling. Sucking. All the while, fucking her with his fingers. One. Two. Three. Yes.
Oh God, four? So good, even better than she’d imagined. She closed her eyes, let the sensations wash over her.
“Babe, look at me.”
Opening her eyes, she met his hooded gaze.
“Still want more?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
He drew her nipple between his teeth, just hard enough to make it burn.
“Please.” Please what, she didn’t know. More. Less. Both, somehow. “I want to come.”
His growl against her breast sent a wave of need straight to her clit. He nipped harder. Eased his fingers out of her pussy. Worked them back in. All of them.All.
