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But this was all her idea, after all. And she was a woman of the world, a jet-setting model. She knew what she wanted.
At the moment, her hips were telling him what she wanted. She wantedhim. His body, up against hers. He slid his thigh between her legs to give her something to press against. She did so, grinding with open greed against the hard muscles of his thigh.
He groaned low in his chest as her hipbone brushed against his cock. It was still crammed inside his trousers, about ready to burst out at the first hint that it was time to spring into action.
In the meantime, he flexed his hips against hers, an intoxicating dry-hump that made his teeth vibrate.
Her hips were moving fast, fast and hard, as if she was coming close to release. Damn, he could just imagine how it would feel to be inside her now. He wanted her to come, to reach the climax her body was working toward, and then he wanted to bury himself deep.
And then everything shifted.
“Do you have anything?” he muttered as he synced to her rhythm. Faster, harder, dig that thigh deeper between her legs, move his hips with hers.
“Huh?” She gasped, and then she was coming hard. Deep convulsions made her go rigid, then relax, then tighten again. Her head tilted back, pleasure hazing her eyes, cheeks burning red. Those lips…he wanted them on his cock. Sucking him hard. He wanted to rip the rest of her clothes off and sink his face into her hot pussy and taste her pleasure. The sheer animal primitiveness of his lust for her shook him up. She was so ethereal. Such an elf. He was more of an ogre. What if she couldn’t handle that side of him?
“N…no,” she whispered as she came down from the height of her orgasm.
“What?” He couldn’t even remember what he’d asked her.
“If you mean protection, I don’t have anything.”
“That’s okay. I usually have a condom or two somewhere in my bags. Hang on.”
He rose to peel himself away from her, but she grabbed onto him.
“Wait. There’s something you should know first. I don’t have anything with me because I…don’t usually do this.”
“You’re picky,” he said impatiently. “I remember. Got it. Flattered that I made the grade. I’ll be right back.”
“No, you don’t understand. I’m picky because…I’ve never done this. I’m a virgin.”
He stared at her with incomprehension, then relaxed back onto the couch, sinking into the position where he’d started. “You’re a virgin,” he repeated. “Why? How?”
“Excuse me?”
Maybe he’d phrased that wrong. “I mean…catch me up here. I thought we were full speed ahead on some kind of seduction scene. Your word.”
“Yes. And I still…I just thought you should know.” Her cheeks were bright scarlet. “I didn’t plan for things to get so…it just happened so fast. I’m sorry. I should have told you first.”
His erection was fading even faster than it had appeared. Not because of her revelation, but because she looked so upset.
She rebuttoned her blouse and slid off the couch. Grabbing her phone from the coffee table, she checked something on it. “I have to meet with Carly about the wedding tomorrow. Can we circle back to this later?”
“Circle back?” As if it was some kind of business meeting agenda item. “I happen to know that meeting isn’t for another hour.”
“I have to take a shower, get dressed.” She tucked her phone into her back pocket and headed for the bathroom.Elusive.That word kept coming back to him.
“There’s no need to run.” Maybe a blunt approach would work. “Let’s talk about this. You don’t need to be embarrassed.”
“I’m not embarrassed,” she snapped as she wheeled on him. Moses trotted over to her and she picked him up, holding him close like a shield. “I’m a virgin because I choose to be. There’s nothing wrong with that. What’s wrong is all the men who want to have sex with me so they can say they bagged a model. Or so they can post on their Instagram. Or boast to their friends.”
Now it clicked. This must be one of the downsides of being a model. “I’m not on Instagram. And I don’t fuck and tell.”
“Which is why I thought this might work.”
“Well, good. I thought so too.” He rose off the couch, adjusted his pants over his fast-diminishing bulge, and went to her. He cupped his hands over her shoulders and felt her tension. Moses licked his chin, then squirmed to be released. Bliss set him down and he ran back to his dog bed. “What changed?
“It was a spontaneous impulse. Typical Bliss kind of thing. I didn’t think it through. We’re still stuck here together until the wedding. I just found out you might have a grudge against me from when I was eight. And now you know something very personal about me. I just…” She pulled her lower lip between her teeth.
