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I might just pass out from all this sexiness.
“I want you on my face,” he said, touching my lips.
Breathe, Chloe. Breathe.
“You don’t have to if you are—”
“No, I want to,” I cut in, cupping his cheeks.
I had never done it, but something about his voice made me want to do anything he asked. He gave me a wicked smile and lay back on the bed.
“Don’t hold back. Ride me,” he said, running his hand smoothly up my thigh as I straddled his face, my most intimate part exposed to him.
He trailed feathery kisses up my thighs to my dripping pussy. I grabbed on to the headboard immediately after his tongue brushed over me. The rain did little to block the sound of my moans as my hips moved of their own accord. I guessed the night was far from over.
I threw my head back, brazenly rocking my hips against his mouth that sucked and bit on my sensitivity. His hands gripped my backside and slowly skimmed up my stomach to my flushed breasts. I came apart as he pinched my nipples. That was hands down the most epic orgasm I’d ever experienced.
By the time it was over, I felt dizzy from all the pleasure. Tristan cradled me in his arms, kissing my head and stroking my hair as my body tried to recover from the best feeling ever. I snuggled closer to him, panting. My soul had not returned to my body.
“Sleep. We can do it another time,” he whispered.
I wanted to argue, but I was exhausted, and I found myself nodding.
I could feel his thick erection hitting my stomach, and I felt bad that he hadn’t gotten to feel all the pleasure he had given me. We lay naked in the bed. Tristan kept tracing my scar with his fingertips, and it made me fall asleep quickly.
I wokeup to the sound of someone humming. I tried to block out the sound and return to sleep, but it was hard to ignore. Did I wake up in a Snow White fairy tale? She was the one who hummed to animals, right? Or was it Cinderella? Shit, I was growing old.
I opened my eyes with a frown and stared at the entrance to the bathroom, where Tristan was humming. Someone had apparently woken up on the right side of the bed.
He walked out of the bathroom with a towel tied around his waist. He smiled at me as he walked to the bed. I realized I was still naked, and the sheets stayed around my waist.
“I want to paint you right now, but I can’t even draw a circle,” he groaned, sitting next to me.
I blushed and closed my eyes as he kissed my shoulder, his fingers skimming up my back. The smell of his aftershave made me want to lean closer to him.
“Are we still on for the date?” he whispered close to my ear.
I opened my eyes and tilted my head to the side to look at him.
“For real this time, how about tonight I take you out to dinner?” he asked, brushing my hair out of my face.
“Dinner sounds great, but what about, um … the baby bump and being out there in the open?”
“I don’t care what anyone thinks anymore, but if you’re uncomfortable, I can pay to get everyone out of the restaurant, or we could have it here in the house. I’ll cook.”
“It’s fine.” I grinned.
“Perfect. Do you need anything for the date? Maybe to go shopping or visit the spa?”
“Are you insulting my wardrobe?” I gasped, playfully hitting him.
“No.” He laughed. “I was wondering if you might need something new.”
“I don’t.”
“Well, if you do, bill it to my account.” He gave me a quick kiss and stood up to get ready for work.
“How is your mom?” I asked, staring at his ass as he walked to the closet.
