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“And there’s the Wren I know,” I groan.
She pushes against my chest with her right hand, but when I don’t move, she squeezes my pec and bites down on her lip. “What the hell is that supposed to mean?”
“It means I should have known you agreed too easily.” I reach for her hips and squeeze.
Wren rolls her eyes. “We need rules.” She places her left hand on my other pec and squeezes both, then pulls my thermal over my head.
I fucking love a woman who knows what she wants and takes it.
Her fingers trace the black lines of my ink, and her eyes follow the trail. “Is this a one-time thing, or are we allowed to use each other whenever we want?”
I slide my hands along her cool skin under the black, slouchy sweater. “Do you need a contract drawn up, Red?”
“No, dumbass. But if you’re fucking me”—she unbuckles my belt and leaves it hanging—“I’m the only one you’re fucking. I’ve been told a few times this weekend I need to loosen up.” The top button of my jeans pops open next. “And I think you could help with that. But that’s all this is.”
Wren takes a step back and waits.
I kick off my sneakers and shove them aside, then push up her sweater but stop before it uncovers her bra. “This might be the only time we ever agree on anything.”
She lifts her hands over her head, and I tug her sweater off, adding it to our growing pile of clothes. “No talking about family. Yours or mine.”
“If you’re thinking about either of our families right now, then we’re doing something seriously wrong.”
“One more thing,” she tells me as she stands in front of me in a sheer black bra that looks X-rated. Her no doubt expensive lace does nothing to hide her nipples but sits in stark contrast against her pale skin.
She shimmies out of her black leggings, andfuuuuck... her black thong matches her bra.
Sheer. Silk. Lace. It covers a tiny strip of soft red hair, and my mouth fucking waters.
“Kingston...” She lifts my chin with her fingers. “Eyes up here.”
“You’ve got ten seconds, Red.”
“No kissing.” My head snaps up involuntarily, and she takes another step back.
“What?” I ask, not liking this new rule.
She puts more space between us. “No kissing. It’s too intimate. And this isn’t about intimacy. I don’t like you.”
“I don’t like you either, but you better fucking believe my mouth is about to get real fucking intimate with your pussy.” I prowl toward her,hungry.
Wren twists her head to look for an escape. “No kissing on the lips.” She thinks for a second then adds, “On the mouth, smart-ass.”
“Fine,” I tell her. “Run.”
The color vanishes from her face. “What?”
I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder, smacking her bare-ass cheek. Hard. My dick jumps at the image of my palm print on her pale skin as I start walking toward my stairs. “Here’smyrule. You do what I say, when I say.”
She pinches my ass, then lifts her head as her red hair falls around her face. “Excuse me?”
“Trust me,” I tell her.
“I’ve never trusted you, Kingston.” She pinches me again. “We’ll see how this works.”
I take the steps two at a time, walk into my bedroom, then kick the door shut behind me. No need to have Zeus wander in. Wren weighs nothing in my arms, and I carry her to the bed and drop her down, then watch her perfect fucking tits bounce.
Not one thing is fake about them.
