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Her naked flesh was smooth to the touch, like silk.
When his fingers dug into her skin, she gasped in pleasure.
Benton enjoyed the sound. He was proud to discover how much she liked it.
“I can’t wait to see all of you.” Opal pulled away from the kiss. But didn’t back away far.
Benton shifted closer and attacked her neck with his mouth. Opal’s hair fell around him as he kissed the curve where her neck met her shoulder. He nipped at the thin line, and she tangled her hand into his hair.
Benton slipped one of his hands under her shirt and found her breast. She moaned. He rubbed the supple peak and felt the lace under her shirt. He gave it a soft squeeze.
Opal purred. The vibration sent Benton’s tiger through the roof, and before he could rip her clothes off to do her right there, Benton pulled back.
Breathing heavily, chest cleaving, Opal smiled and kissed his lips softly.
“That was nice.”
Benton smiled. He appreciated that she could read his actions and wasn’t offended when he stopped suddenly.
“I would call it more mind-blowing than nice,” Benton joked, giving Opal’s breast one last squeeze as he pulled the other hand free from her skirt.
“You’re also not bent against a car ceiling, so your vantage point is much better than mine,” Opal teased.
“True.” Benton kissed her chin. “I’ll have to make it up to you some other time.”
“And buy me a new jacket.”
“And buy you a new jacket.” Benton laughed.
Opal slid off of Benton’s lap. “So, I know this seems obvious, or something like that, but here is my phone number. Use it. Use it often.”
“I will. I just hate that you’re going.”
“Trust me. I do too. But, as you said, you’ll get to make it up to me later.”
Benton brushed his hand over her cheek. “I definitely will.” He kissed her softly and tore himself out of the car. His legs were leaden as he made his way to his room.
And as he fell into bed, he cursed himself for having a no-release rule during tournaments.
Sheets in a hotel room bed had never been softer as Benton slid awake in the morning. He’d also slept more deeply than he had in a long time.
Reality told him that he would eventually come out of this fated mate daze, but he knew the rest of his life would be good if he had half the peace he felt now.
Benton cracked his eyes open and thought next about Opal. He envisioned the curve of her breasts and the electric way her skin felt against his. His cock swelled as it never had before.
Instead of taking care of himself, Benton had a meditative practice that helped him in this situation. He banished the thoughts of slipping into Opal’s wet, warm, pink center and thought today of the card game at hand.
Things would be more intense. There would be a heightened level of players. They would have more risk, skill, and savvy.
Benton ran through the roster of players that remained. There were only a few that he was worried about beating. The rest had gotten lucky yesterday or were new to the game.
Benton rolled over to grab his phone when he was soft and refocused. Opal had already texted him this morning.Thanks for the train ride last night.
He could almost see her eyes lighting up and her biting her lip as she sent it. The way Opal carried herself made him think she didn’t talk in euphemisms with everyone.
Is that an invitation? Benton texted back. He didn’t want to get too excited, so he jumped in a cold shower before she could respond.
The response,See you later,was waiting for him when he dried himself off.
