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“Planning what we can do with thirty minutes?” she asked.
“I wasn’t, but I am now.” He winked as they stepped off the corner. “Before that, I was thinking about how you’d noticed the thing with Sachi’s sleep hum.”
“That’s what made you smile?”
“Yeah.” Pushing the stroller singlehandedly, he caught her fingers and laced them with his. “I know this isn’t what you wanted, having a baby around to deal with. But you’re great with Sachi. Learning her patterns, noticing all the little details, giving her so much attention and affection. You haven’t just taken care of her this weekend, you’ve cared about her.”
“Of course I care about her, Sam, she’s your daughter.”
Hesitation not typical of Sam hovered in his expression as he turned his head to meet her gaze. “I wasn’t sure you would care, given the circumstances.” Nothing but full disclosure from Sam, as always. Even when it might kill a mood, or potentially, their relationship.
The invisible hand around her heart squeezed tighter.
“My turn to be totally honest. The truth is, I was more than a little scared of how I’d feel about Sachi.” The admission eased some of the pressure inside her chest. “Those worries disappeared the first time I picked her up.”
He lifted their joined hands and pressed a kiss to her curled fingers. “Thanks for opening your mind and heart.”
With her front door only a few strides away, it was time to switch gears. “My mind and heart aren’t the only body parts I want to open this weekend.”
“Good thing, because I plan on opening a few more once I get you naked.”
“A few?” she asked, releasing his hand to unlock the door. “I was thinking legs.”
“Oh, they’ll be the first to open, so I can bury my face in your sweet pussy.”
Just the thought of Sam’s tongue working its magic sent a jolt of need to her clit. “What are the other parts?”
“Your pretty lips.” He cupped her chin and angled her face upward to receive a hungry kiss. “After I’ve kissed them open, I’m going to slide my dick between them.”
Heat rushed through her, licking at her cheeks, her breasts, then lower. Somehow, she managed to get the door open, help Sam lift the stroller into the hall, then lock the door behind them. “That’s two things. Two isn’t a few.”
“No, it’s not.” Hands on her waist, he walked her backward, into the living room, searing her with kisses until her hamstrings bumped the arm of the couch. “Good, it’s the right height,” he said, turning her around and bending her facedown over the upholstery.
“For what?” She could barely get the words out, thanks to Sam’s calloused hands sliding beneath her dress, up the insides of her legs.
“For opening your tight little ass with my fingers while I fuck you from behind.” A statement of intent, not a request for permission. He knew he had her consent. Knew what she wanted. Knew she’d be ready for anything with him. He tugged her panties down and off, pushed her ankles apart and settled between them. “So damn sexy.”
His warm breath against her needy parts sent a shiver rippling through her. Tightened her nipples inside her bra, making them extra sensitive to the friction from the lacy material as Sam repositioned her exactly to his liking.
“Fuck, I’ve missed this.” He swept his tongue over her. One broad stroke before diving in with every masterful trick in his repertoire.
God, it felt so good. So insanely good. Letting the furniture support her fully, she spread her legs farther apart, until her toes barely skimmed the floor.
His broad shoulders nudged her legs even wider, his strong hands gripping her at the apex of her thighs to hold her exactly how he wanted her.
Her position put her completely at his mercy. Mercy he did not show as he held her firmly against his face while working his oral magic. Licking, sucking, circling, pressing. Everything she loved. Exactly what she wanted. Needed.
White flashed behind her closed eyelids as the orgasm hit, sharp and urgent. She pressed her face against the cushion to muffle the moan that left her lips.
Not before Sam heard it though. His possessive growl rumbled against her flesh as he feasted on her pussy, pushing her into a second wave of climax that left her limp and sated.
“I needed that.” His voice accompanied a rush of air against her skin and the sound of his shorts hitting the living room floor.
“Youneeded that?” she asked, angling her head to enjoy the upright-in-every-way view of Sam, standing behind her. “I think you meant,Ineeded that.”
“No, I meant me. Making you come on my face is the hugest turn-on ever. I fucking love it. I could do it all day.”
“Your tongue would cramp up.”
