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“Maybe.”
“I saw the doctor today,” I finally shared the news I’d been anxiously sitting on all day. “He gave us the go-ahead.”
Natalia’s mouth opened in surprise, and she went for the blindfold, but I snatched her wrist on instinct, stopping her. “We can make love, really? No waiting?”
“I didn’t plan to wait anyway,” I admitted and let go of her wrist so I could begin working at the buttons of her blouse. “But I thought since you’re such a good girl, you’d want permission first.”
“Mmm.” She wet her lips. “I feel like I’ve been nothing but naughty lately. Kind of the opposite of good.”
My cock twitched at her words. She was for sure my naughty girl. “Three weeks,” I said near her mouth before kissing her. “We waited three long weeks for this. I’d say we’ve earned the right to do whatever we please tonight.”
She arched into me, sliding her tongue between my lips for one hot moment before pulling back. “And how do you want me?” That sexy rasp was going to be my undoing.
“Good. Bad. Maybe both. I just want you, Talia.” I stepped back to slide her blouse over her shoulders and down her arms, gliding my hands against her soft skin, then tossed it to the floor, careful not to throw it onto an open flame. No more fires. Thankfully, my burns hadn’t been too bad, but my skin was still in recovery mode. My mind probably a bit, too.
I eyed her lush tits next, the swell of her flesh peeking from the cups of her bra that barely contained her breasts. She’d worn that bra knowing I’d be seeing it tonight. Seems my girl had no plans to wait, either.
I reached around and unhooked it, then tossed it on top of her blouse.
“Are we making love on the floor?” she asked as I cupped her breasts, feeling the heavy weight of them in my palms, and my dick strained against the fabric of my jeans.
“I may have gone behind your back and got us a bed already. If you don’t like it or the comforter, blame your sister,” I teased, then released her so I could spin her around.
She gasped at the quick movement, and I dragged my knuckles down her spine before reaching for the zipper of her skirt. “No heels tonight. I don’t want to accidentally dig them into your body. You’re still healing,” she ordered.
“Yes, ma’am.” I lowered the skirt a moment later, and she stepped free from it, kicking off her heels in the process, revealing her black thong. Yeah, she definitely had no intentions of waiting any longer.
I set my hands to her sides and pulled her back flush to my body so she could feel how hard she made me. Not that she had doubts. I’d been rock solid for the last few weeks. Forget Rabbit Beach blue. I was SEAL Team blue. A dark-dark-navy blue. And I needed relief.
“One more request,” she whispered as I slowly turned her back around, and began unbuttoning my black dress shirt.
“Anything.”
“No condom. I want to feel you inside me.”
My hands went still at the last button. “You’re not on the pill, Talia.”
“I know. And that’s a chance I’m willing to take if you are?”
I removed her blindfold at her words. I needed to look her in the eyes. Her gaze darted to the bed covered in a white comforter and rose petals. Her eyes widened just a touch as she took in the flickering candles all around the room. “Wow,” she whispered.
“Talia?” I drew her focus back my way, and she set her hands on my chest. “Are you sure?”
She slid her palms down my chest to my belt buckle. “Absolutely,” she said as her brows went inward.
I set my mouth over hers and kissed her as gently as possible when all I wanted to do was devour this woman. I promised myself I’d go slow. But three weeks of navy-blue balls, and well, that was going to be hard. Almost as hard as my cock right now.
“I don’t think I can go slow and sweet,” she said once breaking our kiss, reading my thoughts, and she unzipped my jeans. “Maybe we try our not-so-Hallmark lovemaking after we go hard and dirty?”
“Hard and dirty, hmm?” I fisted her hair on impulse.
She dragged her lower lip along the line of her teeth. “As long as we’re together, how we do it doesn’t matter, right?” She taunted me with another brush of her lips over mine. “I just want you. All the time. Every angle and way and—”
My mouth swooped over hers, cutting her off, and I grabbed her ass cheek. She moaned and arched her pussy against the bulky fabric of my jeans.
“Make love to me,” she cried between kisses. “But our way.”
Our way. Dirty and hard? Fuck, yes.
