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Todd grinned with pride. "Tonight was amazing with him. It wouldn’t have happened without you." He stepped closer to me, and while my instinct told me I needed to leave, I stayed right where I was.
"I think you two will connect eventually. Maybe I helped hasten that a little bit. "
"You hastened it a lot." His hand cupped my cheek, and I couldn't stop myself from leaning my head into it. What was it about this man that enraptured me? I was unable to resist him, and at the same time, I was too afraid to trust him. Or maybe I wanted to experience this thing between us for as long as I could, knowing that when he learned about the baby, it could all go away.
"I can't seem to get enough of you."
My heart picked up the pace. "You just had me earlier today."
He smiled. "And here I am wanting you again."
"I'm not sure that's a good idea with Dean in the other room."
He grinned. "But it was okay with everyone who was working right outside my door?"
I laughed. "I wasn't thinking. You have that effect on me."
His expression suggested he was really pleased by that comment. He bent closer, his lips a whisper away from mine. "Let me fog your brain again. And then I'll take you to my room, which is at the opposite end of the house from Dean’s." His lips touched mine, and all my concerns vanished.
He scooped me up, eliciting a surprised cry. “This time, I’m getting you naked.”
I looped my arms around his neck. “You’ve had me naked before.”
“It’s been a long time. I need to reacquaint myself with your body.” He carried me into his room, setting me by the bed and undressing me. “You have a fantastic body, Elisabeth.”
I nearly swooned. I loved it when he called me by my real name. My conscience tried to nudge me to tell him about the baby, but I ignored it. Right now, I’d enjoy him and let him enjoy me, then I’d tell him. Maybe.
“Yours isn’t so bad either,” I said, running my hands over his chest and then under his shirt to pull it over his head.
“For an old man, you mean?”
“For any man.” I wondered if his age was really an issue for him. I didn’t mind. I didn’t even notice unless he brought it up.
He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me to him until I was straddling his thighs. He tugged me down, and then his mouth was on my breasts, sucking, nipping, sending delicious sensations through me.
I moaned, arching into him. I rubbed my pussy over his dick.
He groaned, and a moment later, I was on my back. “What’s your fantasy, Elisabeth?”
I stared up at him, unsure what he was asking me.
“What would rock your world? I want to do it to you. Whatever you want, I’ll do it.”
My brain went blank. “I like everything you do.”
He smiled, dipping to kiss me.
Then it occurred to me that maybe he had a fantasy. I wasn’t particularly inventive in bed, and maybe he wanted that. “What’s your fantasy?”
“You.” His lips trailed along my neck and lower.
I took his face in my hands. “No, really. What would rock your world?”
He looked at me with amusement in his eyes. “Each time I’m with you, you rock my world. Everything about you is sublime.”
When he said things like that, my insides went gooey. I tried to keep from sinking into the fog of sensations. “But what would you really like?”
He looked down at me, and something crossed over his face. Something I couldn’t read. “I like touching and tasting you. I like it when you touch and taste me. I like being in your mouth or your pussy. I like taking you on top, from behind, or on the bottom. I like it all, Elisabeth. Every fucking bit of it.”
