Page 28 of Wanting the Winger


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I snicker. “I hear you. I have an early start too.”

“Next time we go out, I want to hear more about your job and your family. You’re a great listener, but I don’t want our conversations to be all about me.”

“You’re more interesting than I am,” I say. I don’t want to share the details of my profession yet. Being some average guy with her has been such a nice change.

“I’m sure that’s not true, and I plan to find out,” she warns.

We step out of my truck at the same time and meet at the front. I capture her small hand, threading our fingers together. The lights on my truck illuminate the slate pathway. Her warm palm is soft against mine, and I imagine what her bare skin would feel like under my caresses. I can’t wait to find out.

We stop in front of her door and turn to face each other. I give her hand a little squeeze before I let go to clutch her hips and pull her closer.

“I had a great night with you,” I say.

She smiles up at me. “I did too.”

In my mind, I quickly run through my game schedule for the week.

“Are you free on Wednesday night?” I ask.

“I think that works.”

“Keep the night free if you can. I’ll talk to you before then to make sure.”

“Sounds great.”

My arms close around her as my face lowers. I brush my lips against the silken skin on her neck. Her head falls to the side, allowing me to press a string of kisses under her jawline.

The subtle scent of her perfume teases my nostrils, like a field of wildflowers in the heat of summer. It makes me wish I could lay her down on a patch of soft grass and ravish every inch of her with my fingers and tongue.

I nip the tip of her chin and hover over her upturned mouth that’s poised for my kiss. Her breath tickles my lips as I connect them to hers. Our tongues tangle together in a dance as old as time.

My stomach buzzes with energy, as if a live wire is loose inside me. I’ve heard people talk about butterflies in their stomachs, but I’ve never experienced it firsthand.

At least not until I kissed Evie. And now I realize what I’ve been missing out on.

What I’m feeling is different from sexual desire alone. It’s more complex and laced with excitement. Like I’m standing on a platform about to bungee jump over a ravine.

My hands glide from the small of her back down to cup and squeeze her full ass cheeks. A moan slips from her, and my erect cock grows even harder. Shifting my foot, I notch my thigh between her legs and she immediately responds, grinding against me.

Gripping her hips, I rock her back and forth along my bulging quadricep, wishing it were another bulging part of me. She releases a breathy moan into my mouth in response.

Our kiss deepens, turning into something wet and wild. Teeth clashing together, we’re almost feral with need.

Evie gasps against my mouth and clutches my shoulders as her orgasm hits.

Swallowing the rest of her passionate cries, I hold her tightly as the waves of release rocket through her.

My palms leisurely roam over her back, and my lips gentle on hers as she comes down from the orgasmic high.

Her breaths are still labored when she slowly blinks a few times. “Oh my God.” She drops her face into my chest. “I can’t believe that just happened.”

“Hey.” Cupping her face, I tip her head backward until I can see her eyes. “Don’t be embarrassed. You’re so goddamn sexy, I almost came too.”

She snorts.

“I’m serious. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” I press a kiss to the tip of her nose and then to her lips. “Get inside before I decide to steal you away with me.”

She smiles. “I’m not sure anyone would notice.”

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