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I respond by cupping his warm weight, slowly massaging his length until it hardens in my palm. He grunts in approval and rolls his head back onto his pillow.
My hand slides up and down his erection, my mouth watering as I stare at it in fascination. In the cold light of day, he looks massive.No wonder my pussy is chronically aching. As I draw down to his base, his watch shifts on my wrist, revealing the diamond tennis bracelet underneath.
A quiet groan escapes his lips, and he reaches down to touch it. “Nice bracelet; is it new?”
I glance up at his half-lidded gaze. “Yes, and it wasveryexpensive.”
He pushes up into my palm, his fingers digging into my hip. “Fuck, I think I’ve finally found a fetish: you spending all my money. There must be a name for that, right?”
I laugh, swiping my thumb over his glistening tip and enjoying the way his body shudders underneath me. “You already have a fetish.”
“Yeah?”
“Mm. A panty fetish.”
He pauses. “The fuck I do.”
“Yes, you do. You’re always stealing my panties.”
He breaks into a strangled laugh. “You’re so cute, baby.” His hand twists into the base of my hair and lifts my mouth to his.” I don’t have a panty fetish; I have a ‘whatever’s been between Penny’s ass cheeks’ fetish.”
“Oh,” I say, flustering.
He kisses me, then kisses me again twice as hard. I twist out of his grip and nestle back into the crook of his arm, teasing him with lazy strokes.
His restless hiss coasts over my forehead. “Faster.”
“Can’t.”
“Is your wrist broken, or something?”
“No, I just don’t want you to come in sixty seconds.”
I brace myself for the inevitable impact. It comes hard and fast on my ass, accompanied by a growl about me being a little shit. Rafe rolls me onto my back and roughly parts my thighs, dipping between them. He’s all mussed hair and dangerous gaze as he looks up at me.
“I’ll make you come in thirty—how about that?”
A shiver rolls from my head to my pussy, where it thumps in my clit in anticipation. “A hundred bucks says you can’t.”
“Deal.” He catches my wrist and stares down at the watch face. When the long hand brushes the top of the hour, he dives straight for my clit.
Fuck.
He sucks hard and fast. Wet heat, sharp nips, back muscles flexing against my calves. I’m blaming my agreeing to this bet on it being too early to think straight. I should have known I can barely last ten seconds under this man’s tongue, let alone thirty.
I feel as though my nerves have been doused in gasoline, and Rafe’s mouth is a lit match. I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to think of the most boringFor Dummiesbooks I’ve ever read. It’s a toss up betweenAuto RepairandMutual Funds, for sure.
Oh, no. Rafe cuts a sloppy path from my entrance to my clit with his tongue, and that familiar burning pressure spreads inside me. My limbs grow heavy, and being the sore loser I am, I try to twist myself out from underneath him. He hisses in response and clamps me in place with one hand, while his other disappears between my thighs.
He glances up at me. “Cheater,” he grunts, before he drives two thick fingers into me.
Oh, god.
The pressure erupts, flooding through my core and vibrating every muscle in my body. As my orgasm floats down around me, my high is marred by annoyance.
I prop myself up on my elbows and glare down at him. “Fingers are cheating.”
He licks my juices off his top lip, eyes dancing with humor. “No, I just know how to work this pussy, because it’s mine.” His gaze slides back down to my sex and sparks with dark satisfaction. “All mine.”
