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He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me harder, I got swept up in the feel of his mouth on mine for a few seconds and then pulled back, “Not now.”
“You know how I feel about you.” He stated huskily.
“I do, and you know I care about you, too.”
“But you don’t love me.”
“Josh, I do love you, just not the way you love me.” The story of my life.
He sighed and stepped back as the elevator door opened. “I’m not giving up.”
I smiled at him as I stepped off not sure how I should respond to it. Inside my apartment, I dismissed Ryker and Josh’s words and stared at Hugh for a moment. He did intrigue me, and I headed to my room without a word. I got undressed and laid down on the bed, calling out to him mentally.
The look on his face when he saw me was almost comical, but the instant desire in his gaze, and the vibration of his lust that filled the room kept me from laughing.
Hugh slowly undressed, pulling his tie from around his neck as he slowly moved toward me and stared at every inch of my body. My hands drifted over my stomach and lower and he swallowed hard. I remained where I was, slowly stroking parts of my body as he removed his clothing. His gaze following my hands, and when he removed his boxers, I smiled to myself knowing that this was going to be good.
He stood at the edge of the bed, his fingers drifting up and down my legs, his eyes locked at the apex of my thighs and he licked his lips. That one motion was enough to make me want to throw him to the bed and devour him, but I didn’t. I let him have control over the situation. He grabbed my ankles and yanked my ass to the edge of the bed, I chuckled as he dropped to his knees.
His hands spread me wide, and he groaned as he leaned forward and put his mouth to me. I stroked the top of his head, enjoying the feel of the soft strands as I let myself go and enjoy the moment. He was good, and his tongue helped release the tension of the night. His fingers thrusting into me began to build a new tension, and I arched off the bed, holding him closer to me as I climbed.
I hit the top as he continued, and he dug in deeper, lapping at my over sensitive flesh until I couldn’t take it any longer. I pushed his face away as I rolled to my side and got on my knees. “Stand.”
He did, and I took his rock-hard erection in my hands, licking my lips to prepare them for the first taste. As I pulled him deeply into my mouth, I stared up at him. His hands came to the sides of my face and he stared down in wonder. My teeth trailed over his sensitive flesh, and he hissed as his head rolled back on his shoulders. I brought him almost to the point of no return, and then I laced my fingers with his and began to lean back, pulling his body over mine. His face hovered over me and he let go of my hands to brush the hair back from my face. He stared at my lips, and then deeply into my eyes.
I cupped the back of his head and brought out mouths together to share our first kiss. His tongue was just as masterful in my mouth as it had been between my legs, and the kiss continued for a few long moments. His hips shifted as I widened my legs for him, and he plunged deeply into me. My mouth pulled from his on a gasp as he filled me. His gaze was mesmerizing as I stared up at him, and my mind began to descend into the past. Before it could pull me under, I yanked it back. I didn’t want to think about Julian now, not here, not with Hugh.
We didn’t speak, we let our touches do the talking. He went to his knees, lifting my hips to an angle where he could thrust deeper, his thumb brushing the sensitive bundle of nerves that cried for his attention again. He squeezed my breast almost painfully before he leaned forward and bit at my nipple. My orgasm exploded through me, carrying him over at the same time.
His weight was welcomed as he collapsed on me and we calmed ourselves. My hands drifted over his back lightly, goosebumps peppering his skin.
He chuckled and rolled to his side, “That was—wow.”
I snickered, “Wow, huh? A rather impressive term.”
He lifted on an elbow, “I’m not sure my mind could come up with a more impressive term right now.”
“I guess you enjoyed that, then?”
His eyes searched for something as he stared down at me, “Enjoyed? I think I’d have to say that was the best sex of my life.”
I laughed loudly, “Oh, really?”
“Yes.” He said seriously. “You are a beautiful woman, Kristin, but I sense much more in you than just your beauty.”
Well, what was I supposed to say to that? I didn’t have to reply though because he began to speak immediately after that, “I think we should talk.”
“Talk? We just had sex, and now you want to talk?”
He nodded and shifted on the bed to put some distance between us, leaning against the headboard. “Yes, I think we should talk.”
“Well, alright then. What do you want to talk about, Hugh?”
“How about you tell me more about you? Like how old you are?”
I rolled over to my stomach, and he leaned forward and grabbed one of my ankles, pulling my foot into his lap. I rolled to my back, as he began to massage my foot. Damn, I might need to keep him around for a little while if he liked to do massages.
“Do you really want to know?”
