Page 88 of Tangled Ambition


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I let my hand drift down her back, over her threadbare Temple University sweatshirt. I plucked at the hem and curled my fingers around the waistband of her leggings. “Fucked your brain to pieces, huh?”

“It was all right.”

“All right?” I let the elastic snap back into place against her hip, and she swatted at me before unfolding herself to stand up.

“Anybody could do a job well once,” she told me and padded down the hall. “It’s the endurance of repeat performances that counts.”

I watched her sashay away, my own smile growing. I’d had a lot of sex, multiple occasions to explore different kinks and desires, but last night had been different. Better. Perfect.

A fact.

An inevitable conclusion.

And now, I feared I wouldn’t ever recover.

I had thought—hoped—after I got Taylor out of my system, that would be it. But I was fooling myself. I was in deep now. So deep, I was tempted to follow her into the bathroom, beg her to stay home from work and fuck me instead.

Like the snake in the Garden of Eden.

“Hey, so I was thinking…” I leaned against the doorframe of the bathroom while she brushed her teeth.

She rolled her eyes. “Please, put your dick away.”

“We should call in sick today.”

She rinsed her toothbrush and swallowed down some water. “You said you had a meeting this morning.”

“I can reschedule.”

She heaved out a sigh and pushed off the counter to turn on the shower. “You can reschedule if you want, but I’m going in. I actually work.”

“We can work from home.” I bent my fingers, using air quotes.

She ignored my suggestion and stripped off her sweatshirt, exposing her back to me. My tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth, so I couldn’t argue any further, and she bent, pulling off her leggings.

Who would’ve thought her skinny ass would be so soft and squeezable? Not me. But now that I had firsthand knowledge, I wanted more. I stepped into the shower right behind her.

She squeaked out an indignant gasp. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Trying to convince you to stay home.” I faced her away from the spray. “Hands on the wall.”

I tugged on her hips, pulling them toward me, and slipped my hand between her legs. “You sore?”

“A little.”

I gently rubbed my fingers over her flesh, parting her, finding her hot and wet. “You can’t get enough either.”

She didn’t respond, but her moan was answer enough when I stroked two fingers inside her, then dragged them over her clit.

“I’ll take it easy on you this morning.” I had installed a waterfall showerhead, so she was mostly out of the spray, and while some of it did hit the back of my head, I wasn’t going to be deterred. Even with water trickling over my face and into my eyes as I kneeled down.

I kept my left hand firmly on her hip while I massaged her clit with my right, two fingers steady and pulsing. Then I gently licked into her. Like I promised. It didn’t take long until she was wiggling back against me.

“Needy girl,” I rasped so low I didn’t think she could hear me over the water, but she hung her head with an equally low laugh.

“Apparently.”

“You sound shocked.”

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