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She shifted in my arms, bringing her back against my chest. I kissed the side of her neck, down to her bare shoulder, and brought my left hand up and cupped her breast. When I heard a little moan escape her lips, I lightly pinched her hardening nipple.

Her left hand moved to my hip, where it now rested. “Ethan?”

“Yeah, baby, it’s me,” I whispered breathlessly as I bit her earlobe.

Holding her, I allowed my left hand to travel down her body to the spot between her legs. She was so relaxed against me. I slid my finger into her slit. She was already wet, so I put just a little pressure on her clit.

“Oh god,” she murmured.

“That’s right.” I rolled her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, listening as she gasped. “You want more?” I questioned, once again running my finger through her slit.

“Yes,” she said, bringing her hand against mine, trying to guide it back down between her legs.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.” This time her voice was louder, a little more impatient.

My cock ached as I once again ran my finger over the tiny bundle of nerves, making her squirm in my arms. This time I kept my fingers there, focusing on that little spot that was driving her crazy, and then I moved them away.

“Ethan…” she cried, digging her fingers into my arm. “Stop teasing me.”

“I’m not…”

“Yes…you…”

I brought my fingers back to the spot she loved. She let out a loud moan as I worked over her in small circles, bringing her so close to the edge, only to stop again.

“You’re killing me, and you’re so hard. I want you inside me,” she whispered, as she wrapped her hand around my cock.

“Peggy, are you telling me you want my cock?” I whispered in her ear.

I raised myself up onto my forearm. “Tell me what you want,” I said, my voice low and thick with need.

I couldn’t contain myself anymore. Grabbing her, I rolled her over in my arms, grabbed her leg, and pulled her on top of me. Her face was bathed in the light coming in through the window, and while I fumbled around for the other condom I’d left on the bedside table, I saw her shake her head.

“You’re sure?” I questioned.

She didn’t answer me. She took my hands with hers and, straddling me, she lined me up at her entrance and worked her way down onto my cock. Her tightness swallowed every inch of me.

“How’s that feel, baby?” I gritted, trying to control my release.

“I’m so…so full…so good,” she breathed, closing her eyes, interlocking her fingers with mine.

I gripped her hips as she rested her hands on my chest and started moving her hips. I could already feel my orgasm building, threatening to rip through me. There was no controlling it. The closer I got, the closer she got, and the faster she moved, and soon her head had dropped back and she was screaming my name again.

PEGGY

I sat in the kitchen sipping coffee, while Ethan was in the shower. I flipped the pages of the magazine I was reading, thinking about last night. Ethan hadn’t left after the third time. Instead, he’d slipped from the bed and had surprised me by returning with a hot cloth. He cleaned me up and then slid in beside me, pulling me into his arms.

We talked for a bit and lay together. Then, in the comfort of his arms, I slipped into a much-needed deep sleep. When I awoke this morning, I was still expecting him to be gone. I don’t know why, but I figured he’d run. Instead, I opened my eyes and found him spooned against me, his arm wrapped securely around my waist. I’d tried to slip from his embrace, but when I moved, he only tightened his grasp on me, pulling me back and placing a kiss on my bare shoulder.

We’d shared a coffee this morning in the comfort of my bed before getting up. I showered first, and then he jumped in. Things seemed to feel different between us this morning—not in a bad way, just different.

I took another sip of coffee and flipped the page of my magazine, returning to the article I’d been reading when Ethan stepped from the bedroom.

He came over to me and placed a kiss on my lips, then poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down across from me. “So, what is on your schedule for today?” he asked.

“Well, I have some arrangements to make at the shop. Then Trinity and I are going to visit Brooke, and then out to the retirement home to visit Vi and Jed. We’re delivering that lovely gift basket that Vi won at the festival from the pottery store. What about you?”

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