Page 35 of Her Forbidden Prize


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He licks with long strokes, alternating them with tender, playful kisses.

He looks up when he hears me moan. The eye contact is almost too much for me. The view of his face slicked from my core, his hair mussed, his chin pink from the friction…am I sure I’m not still dreaming?

Jesse shoots me a wicked smile, then goes back to his wet, wild worship of my pussy, his tongue and lips finding my clit. He sucks there while sinking two fingers into my channel.

The memory from last night on the pond pushes me over the edge, and I’m coming, my fingers threaded in his hair, grinding against his face.

Jesse groans on my pussy, making me writhe with so many erotic sensations simultaneously.

I come and come some more, all the while his tongue lapping up every drop from me.

I’m still panting when I feel his arms around me, his lips sharing my taste with my mouth.

“Good morning, beautiful.”

“Hmm. Morning.”

He chuckles, kissing me again.

“Stay here. Breakfast is almost ready.”

“Breakfast?”

Jesse laughs again, planting a loud, claiming kiss at the base of my neck.

“Be right back.”

I lie there for a few seconds, gathering my thoughts.

Holy hell. What a wake-up call.

And suddenly, I’m giggling uncontrollably. Positively giddy.

I roll over, grabbing my phone off the nightstand.

Oops. Some people have been trying to reach me.

Serena: Update?

Charity: Maisy’s busy cleaning up from the Warner wedding, but I speak for her when I say, WELL?? HOW WAS THE DATE?

I smile at my phone screen and reply, even though it’s only seven-thirty on a Sunday morning.

Me: Still on it.

Charity texts back immediately with a series of exclamation marks.

Serena replies with a mind-blown emoji.

Maisy chimes in a minute later with fire.

Me: I’m in his bed. He’s making me breakfast. By the way, I have beef with you ladies.

Serena: Beef? What beef?

Me: None of you told me this man is loaded. Beyond loaded. This place is like…like a freakin’ resort. There’s a ski lodge. And that’s just one thing. There are a hundred other things.

Serena: No, I told you about that.

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