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Finished, I move up to her chest. I reveal her nipples as I gently lift her breasts from her strapless bra after lifting her shirt. “Soft…” I flick my tongue over the right one before covering it with chocolate.
Gina squirms as I feast on one breast and then the other. “Oh, God!”
He has nothing to do with me teasing her nipples with my teeth, pulling the pebbled buds repeatedly. I nurse them like she will be my last meal. She blows out puffs of air, and I know she is close to coming.
“Please!”
I don’t let up on the assault. And when she peaks, I kiss her, swallowing her cries of pleasure.
She wraps her arms around me, bringing me closer to her; it isn’t enough. I climb up and on top of her, stilling some of the anxiousness from her. She is hungry for more.
“You really want to do this right here?” I ask.
“You started it here. Are you not going to finish it?”
That is a brilliant question. One I ponder while enjoying the feel of her underneath me. Where exactly do I want to finish this?
13
I take a plate of brownies upstairs to Andre, where he thanks me a million times before sending a few to Gina. Apparently, the cream and chocolate chips on top take the brownie to another level.
Downstairs, Gina is eating a brownie while avoiding my eyes. Suddenly shy, she focuses on chewing it. She’d cleaned up her mess and put all the leftover food away. Most of the candles had burned out, so I throw away the metal pieces left behind. She’d even folded up the blanket that was on the floor.
I steal a brownie, grab water, and sit beside her. She has a glass of milk with hers.
“These are so good.” She deflects.
“They are.”
We stay in silence until we are done eating.
“I should get going.” Gina looks over at me.
“It is late. Will you be okay going to get Lucas?”
“He’s staying at Susie’s tonight.”
“Then what’s the rush?” I ask.
“There isn’t.” But she is fidgeting.
“So why are you always running from me?”
“I don’t. It’s not that I want to go. I just didn’t want to wear out my welcome.”
“Understood.” I put her glass in the sink and take her hand. “Let’s go.”
I lead her to my bedroom, closing the door behind us. Turning on the light on my nightstand, I undress Gina and put her in my bed. Kicking off my clothes, I join her in the middle of the bed—chest to chest.
She smoothes her hand across my chest and tattoos that cover my left pec, shoulder, and top of my arm. Tribal lines swirl, mixing where one ended, another begins.
“I didn’t know you had a tattoo.” She raises her head to kiss over the area.
“There’s a lot we don’t know about each other.” It is my turn to groan when she nibbles my nipple.
“We’ll get there.” She sighs as I slide my shaft through her slick folds, teasing her clit and awakening nerves in the path to her canal.
“We don’t have to do this…” I say more to myself than to her.
