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Jimmy’s hand dropped from my back and he walked the few feet to hold the door open for Reece. As she passed him, she lifted up on her toes and kissed the side of his cheek. The peck was significant. I could tell from the look in both of their eyes when she lowered down. Almost like a goodbye.
He smiled down at her and I could see that she was obviously someone he cared about. “Take care of yourself.”
“You know I will.” She grinned as she put her sunglasses on.
As she walked down the porch steps, he attempted to hand the bottle back to her but she waved him off. “Consider it my parting gift.”
And just like that, she was gone.
“Sorry about that,” he said as he shut the door behind her and locked it.
“It’s fine.”
“She and I…”
“I got it.” I might not have had that much experience myself, but I wasn’t that naïve.
He set the wine bottle down on the entry table. When he lifted his head again, the look he’d had in his eyes before the knock was back.
My insides started tingling all over again.
“Do you have your list?”
The list?Oh, the list. I’d totally forgotten what he was talking about.
I pulled it out of my purse.
“Can I see it?”
I hadn’t shown anyone the list. Not even Mrs. B. It felt very personal. But if there was one person I didn’t mind getting personal with, it was Jimmy.
My hand trembled as I handed it over to him.
He opened it and his eyes scanned the page and then flipped it over and looked at the other side. My nerves were popping like corn in a microwave as I watched him. Would he think that it was silly? Would he be surprised at just how inexperienced I was? Not just with intimate things, but with everything.
“I think you need to add one more.” He handed it back to me.
“Okay, what?” I hadn’t thought about getting other people’s input on the list. It gave me an idea to start asking people what would be on their bucket lists. I figured I would go with, “bucket list,” when asking around because it sounded better than Before I Die list.
He stepped forward, stopping just in front of me, and all thoughts of my list or adding to it evaporated. There were only a couple of inches that separated us and that space between us crackled with intensity. We weren’t touching, but I felt him everywhere. I was cocooned in his masculine scent, his intense stare, and the magnetic air of confidence that drew people to him.
The deep timbre of his voice vibrated through me as he gritted out. “I think you need to add getting your pussy ate against my front door.”
My sex clenched as I silently gasped, “Oh.”
The paper slid from my fingers as Jimmy spun me around. My back was pressed up against his front door and he dropped to his knees.
His fingertips brushed against my thighs as they slid beneath my dress. He pushed the material up to my waist, lifted my leg up, and set it on his shoulder. His movements were confident and steady. The entire thing took less than five seconds.
My body trembled as I watched him lean forward and press a soft kiss to the black lace covering my sex. The sight of his lips pressed against the material was erotically charged. When his tongue joined the party and he licked my panties, my knees buckled, unable to stand beneath the onslaught of sensation.
It was somehow just as hot, or maybe even hotter, that he was doing all of this with my underwear still in place. I could concentrate on all my other senses because, although it felt good, it wasn’t quite as overwhelming as when he was kissing me directly on my skin.
I didn’t get to revel in my other senses long, because he pulled my panties to the side, exposing my core. The tip of his tongue brushed across my swollen pleasure button and I gasped as shocks of bliss spread from my clit to all my extremities.
One hand flew to the wall beside me and the other gripped his hair to keep my balance. He began a flicking motion as his finger pressed inside of me. My body clamped around his digit, pulsating as a powerful release careened toward me.
When he added another finger, my walls stretched and the sting of the intrusion sent a firestorm of pleasure whipping through me.
