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“So…goodbye. See you when I see you.”
“Goodbye.”
Their handshake didn’t waver. She took a step forward again, tiptoeing up to kiss his cheek, but he turned his head until his mouth was there, a whisper-breath away. She gasped, her attempt at friendly distance falling away until he glimpsed the longing she battled with—and that broke it for him.
His façade crumbled as he heaved her close and crashed his mouth to hers. She was ready, tongue clashing with his, arms wrapping around him and pulling him into the room. One of them slammed the door shut while the other led them to the sorry excuse of a bed. The vivid squeaking had them pausing, even while their hands roamed freely.
“One time,” she negotiated, stubborn as always. “We are just getting rid of this tension between us. Then we can move on and stop thinking about it.”
It stroked his pride that she kept thinking about it, but he was no saint, either. He nodded, kissing her neck and delighting in her soft moan.
“Yup. One time. That’s enough to show you how amazing I can be.”
Nicola pushed him away, then grabbed him as they rolled into bed.
“Arrogant much, aren’t we?” she mused.
“Fuck, darling, you like it.” He made quick work of her trousers, fingers quivering from eagerness. “You are so wet already. Since when?”
“I’m not telling you.”
“That’s okay. I will just get you wetter.”
And he did as he promised, playing with her until she was a writhing mess. The bed squeaked repeatedly, enough that he had to laugh.
“They are really going to think you and Maddox are going at it, you know.”
“They didn’t see you leave,” she pointed out. “They will think threesome.”
Their mouths met once more, hungry kisses that devoured and stoked the heat higher. His body burned and his blood thickened, her skillful tongue making him imagine how she would cradle his cock in between her lips. Wanting to stabilize himself from the rapid rise of desire, he trailed his mouth downward, stopping at each inch he unbuttoned. The sight of her tits free from their restraints and capped with dust-pink nipples had his mouth-watering.
“Fuck.”
“You swear too much.”
“Are you judging?”
“No.”
He lowered his lips on one, enclosing the tip and sucking gently. He chuckled when her body hummed, and his hand found the neglected breast. He kneaded, licked, and sucked to his heart’s content, alternating between the two until she was glistening for him. Then he was down there, parting her folds and feeling like he should be letting out a hundred more of his curses.
“You are gorgeous. Beyond gorgeous. I don’t have enough words.”
“Then stop talking.”
He grinned at her sassiness, then rolled them until she was sitting. She looked down, unsure, then gripped the headboard railing when she comprehended where his head was positioned.
“That’s right. Hold on. I will stop talking now.”
He licked experimentally. Then he delved right in, holding her hips when she jumped in shock, then melted at the successive licking. Isaiah lapped her core up, basking in the taste of her essence, then urged her until she was riding his tongue. The sight was fantastic, her tits bouncing as she did so. He flicked her clit, inserting a finger to add to her pleasure.
“Come for me, darling.”
“No. Not yet.”
The words caught him off guard. They were punctuated when she moved and kept lowering herself, tongue licking a path downward. He had a moment to form a protest before her lips enclosed his cock, her tongue licking the tip. The protest died a quick death and his brain turned to jelly, helpless to the assault of Nicola sucking him as she did in his dreams—only reality was so much better.
She licked him with a determination that made him erupt in curses once more, then tried to silence himself as he clutched her hair. At some point, he was directing her, then throwing his head back when she swallowed him deep.
