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He bends down, kissing and nibbling at my neck. When he places his teeth right over the tendon to my shoulder, my head falls to the side, giving him more room.
“I don’t care. Having that on you and yours on me?” He groans. “She’d better hurry or I’m going to fuck you right here.” To prove that point, he grinds the ridge of his rock-hard cock against my ass.
I swear it hasn’t even been five minutes before the saleswoman returns, a bag in her hands. Hell, I’m not sure how long she’s been standing there when she clears her throat, but I jump as though I’ve been busted doing something wrong.
Simon laughs and hands the woman a black card. A minute later, we’re out the door and I’m laughing at my overreaction, feeling silly but also naughty for making out in the store while we waited.
We nearly run, trying to get back to Simon’s car as fast as possible. He covers the streets to his apartment quickly too, his hand moving higher and higher on my thigh the whole way.
Falling through the door, Simon rips off his shirt and kicks off his shoes. “Strip,Princesse. Now.”
He’s doesn’t have to tell me twice. I start pulling clothing off, throwing it haphazardly.
“Yap-yap-yap-yap...”
“Your dog is quite the cockblocker,” I tell Simon, laughing even though I’m quite serious. Covering my bare chest with my shirt, because it seems wrong to greet him naked, I hold my hand out as Xerxes comes swishing in the room like he owns the place. “Hey there. Who’s a monster dog with a bad attitude?” I baby talk to him.
Not understanding a word but getting the sweet tone, Xerxes actually sits and allows me to get closer.
“Don’t bite me, and I’ll see if your Daddy will let me get you a treat. Do you like dog biscuits?” I say, still in that high-pitched voice.
Simon snorts behind me, fighting a laugh. “No, he would never lower himself to eat anything that doggish. But you can give him somepancetta.”
It must be one of his favorite words because he goes nuts, jumping and yapping and running all over. I realize he’s leading us toward the kitchen, showing us where to get the much-desired fine swine.
Simon pulls out a bag, handing me a small piece of what looks to be jerky. “Sit, Xerxes.” With the treat so close coupled with Simon’s no-nonsense tone, Xerxes sits happily, his tongue hanging out. “Okay, give him the treat and then run for the bedroom. I’ll be right behind you.”
“Are we using pork to distract him so he won’t pout when we shut him out so you can pork me?”
“Yep,” Simon says, as if that’s a perfectly normal thing to do. Hell, maybe it is with a dog. I don’t know.
“Okay, just so I’m clear. On three, two, one... here you go, sweet boy.” Xerxes takes the pancetta gently, and I risk petting his head just a little, and then I make a run for it, laughing the whole way with Simon right behind me.
He slams the door, leaning up against it wearing only his underwear and a smile. He holds up the bag from the jewelry store and his smile turns naughty.
He stalks toward me, all sex and heat. He takes my shirt, dropping it to the floor and leaving me naked before him.
“May I?” he asks, pulling one of the two jewelry boxes from the bag. I bite my lip, nodding. He holds up the necklace, and I watch as he swallows thickly. “I like this on you. It feels important.”
He fastens it behind my neck and then traces the line where the gold touches my skin. I can feel the weight of the necklace, but even more, I can feel what it means.
He holds the other box out to me, and I pick up his chain. Simon turns, giving me his back, and I stand on my toes so that I can do the clasp. When he turns back around and I see it nestled at the base of his throat, a shot of warmth goes through me.
“Simon...” I can’t form words to express what I’m trying to say, but he nods.
“I know.” He steps into me, moving me until the bed touches the back of my legs. “Lie down, Autumn. Let me love you.”
I fall to the bed, lying on his pillows and stretching out luxuriously. “Yes.”
Simon makes quick work of his underwear, giving himself a long, slow stroke before climbing over me. Cradled between my legs, he leans down on one elbow, and his necklace hangs down between us. I reach up, wrapping it around my finger and smiling.
“I need you,” he growls quietly, the roughness of his voice making my pussy clench.
I release his necklace, reaching down between us to guide him to my entrance. He slides inside me easily, and I groan at the delicious sensation of fullness. No, of rightness. Simon feels right inside me, like I didn’t know I was empty until he was there to stretch me.
We entwine our hands as Simon slowly rolls his hips, entering me again and again. Our eyes lock on each other’s, and in his gaze, I can feel so much more than just this moment.
I can feel forever taking shape between us. And it’s more beautiful than I ever imagined.
