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I want to find a hole to crawl into. Maybe throw myself off a bridge. Anything would be better than this right now. My cheeks flame red. Dying of embarrassment just might be how I go out. Right now, I’d rather have this happen while stuck in traffic with my windows down. Not now, while making out with a guy I like.
“Come all over my cock, dirty girl.”
“Why won’t this turn off?!” Panic laces my voice. I continue stabbing every button on the remote and nothing is happening. I stomp toward the Wi-Fi device on the media console under the TV, but Ledger’s hand on my wrist stops me.
“Wait!”
I twist around and furrow my brows.
His lips turn up into a slow smile. “I kinda want to know if she comes all over his cock.”
“Oh my god! You can’t be serious?” My heart beats erratically in my chest.
He shrugs. “Might as well see this to the end.”
I can’t help the laugh that bubbles out of me. Our first somewhat kinda date and we’re listening to my romance book. Not only a romance book, but a spicy one and of course it has to play during a sex scene. At this point, there’s nothing else I can do. I retreat to the couch and throw myself down next to Ledger. He wraps an arm around my shoulder and holds me tight against him. I drop the remote to my lap, waving the proverbial white flag. We continue listening to the scene until she comes all over his cock and he shoots his orgasm all over her tits and stomach.
“Fuck. Duchess. I have to admit that was pretty hot.” He grabs the remote from my lap, pops off the battery cover, and spins the batteries. When he’s done, he points the remote at the device and presses the power button. The audiobook stops. No more moans and groans. Only silence fills the room, which isn’t any better. I drop my head in my hands.
His hands peel mine away from my face. “Why are you hiding?” His voice is low, but still holds a slight rasp.
“I figure if I hide, you’ll just leave and then I won’t have to face you.” His low chuckle hits me right in the chest.
“I’ll let you in on a secret.” He grips my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. “I’m not going anywhere. Don’t be embarrassed around me.”
I blow out a slow breath and nod. After a few seconds of silence, I ask, “How’d you get the remote to work?”
“You need new batteries. Sometimes you can spin them to get a little more power out of them.”
I clench my fist. “Betrayed by batteries,” I mumble under my breath. Maybe I should have put the new batteries in the remote instead of my vibrator. But priorities.
“I never would have guessed you like to read smutty books,” Ledger says, breaking the silence.
“After a long day, I like to relax and read or listen. Sometimes I lay on the couch and sometimes I draw a bath.”
“Maybe I could read or listen with you.” He reaches for my hand, brushing his calloused thumb over my fingers.
“Really? You want to read romance books with me?” I’ve never been with a guy who’s been remotely interested in what I’m reading, let alone want to read them with me. My heart flutters at the thought.
“Sure, why not? Plus, this time he came on her chest. I’m curious if he puts a baby in her.” A wide grin covers his face.
“Oh, my god. You’re ridiculous.” I slap his chest, but he covers my hand with his before I can pull away. He leans over and kisses me. My fingers thread through his dark locks that are held up with a hair tie, wanting to hold him to me. The kiss grows deeper with each passing second.
We shift so I’m lying on the couch cushion and Ledger’s body covers mine. He nestles himself between my spread legs. I run my hands over his shoulders, then to his biceps, and down his sides. My fingers clench a handful of his shirt. Lifting my hips, I grind against him. It’s been longer than I’d like to admit having a guy between my legs like this. Little pants and moans escape my throat. He trails his fingers over my collarbone, past the hollow beneath my arm, coming inches away from the side of my breast. I arch my back, pushing my chest against him, wanting him to touch me, but he continues to go down, past my ribcage. I whimper when he doesn’t touch me where I want him to.
Breaking away from the kiss, I whisper, “Touch me.”
“Where do you want me to touch you?”
“Everywhere.”
Goosebumps erupt all over my body as his fingers dig under the hem of my shirt, brushing over my bare skin. He runs a finger at the bottom of my bra, tracing the lacy fabric. Then he pulls out and sits up, eyes hooded. The hem of my shirt has ridden up, exposing my bare stomach. His gaze lingers where my shirt meets my skin before his eyes meet mine. I suck my bottom lip into my mouth, nodding at him to do exactly what I know he wants to do. His hands skate over my waist and up past my rib cage, lifting my shirt, revealing my black bra. He rests his palms next to my head, and he bends down, placing open mouth kisses on the swell of one breast, and then the other. I writhe beneath him.
“Mmmm. I love your mouth on me.”I run my hands underneath his shirt, salivating at the way his muscles flex and move above me. His mouth covers my nipple over the lace, and I moan. Then he does the same on the other side while he pulls down the cup of my bra, exposing my hard peak to the cool air. He continues to nip and suck, as if he’s worshiping each breast.
“Your tits are perfect. Your nipples standing at attention. Begging to be sucked.”
“Yes.” I moan when he sucks one pebbled nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the peak.
