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“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I said. She dropped down onto my chest, then kissed me, open-mouthed and hungry as the last throes of her orgasm shuddered through her.

We lay there, holding each other, for what felt like a long time, just breathing together and letting our racing pulses slow.

She sighed contentedly and let me slip from her body, but she stayed on top of me, her head against my chest and shoulder.

“Sav?”

“Yeah?”

“I think you might have missed your calling working at the bookstore.”

She lifted her face to look at me. “You’re going to say something filthy, aren’t you?”

“No,” I said, pretending to be shocked that she’d suggest such a thing. “I just think you’d have made a damn fine cowgirl.”

She slapped my chest with a laugh and put her cheek back down. “I’m too tired to go out now,” she said. “How about you?”

“Yeah. Feel like I was the bucking bronco in a rodeo, don’t know why. Room service?”

“Room service. And you know, you’re not nearly as funny as you think you are.”

I stroked her hair, then let my hand glide all the way down her shoulder to her hip. “Wrong. I’m hilarious. You’re just hungry and not thinking clearly.”

That earned me another playful slap. “Order the food before I gethangryand resort to real violence.”

“Yes, madam,” I said, slapping her ass just as playfully. “Right away, madam.”

I was hard again by the time the food came, because Sav couldn’t keep her hands to herself, even when we were both damn near exhausted.

I didn’t mind.

26

SAV

As I woke up,I almost forgot where I was until Chris’s woodsy, manly scent washed over me. I touched the strong arm around my waist and smiled at how good he’d made me feel the night before.

Before dinner. After dinner. We couldn’t get enough of each other.

That was nothing new, so I thought no longer using condoms and maybe being out of town with little fear of discovery had something to do with it.

We needed showers before bed, and it hadn’t taken more than a few minutes of soaping each other up before he pinned me against the wall, thrusting into me and growling into my ear, calling me his.

I didn’t want to get up, but I needed to pee. I carefully slid out from under arm and tiptoed to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror for a moment, enjoying the slight pink of my cheeks and the fact that I couldn’t stop smiling.

I still felt high, and I still wanted more.

I slid back into bed, pulled Chris’s arm over me, and closed my eyes. Being in his arms felt like a dream I never wanted to end. Sometimes I worried I’d wake up and realize none of it had been real, that we’d never rekindled our friendship at all, let alone given in to our other feelings.

Those thoughts quickly vanished when Chris stirred, squeezing me close and sighing against my neck. His cock, hard as it usually was first thing in the morning, pressed against my backside, and he gave a sleepy little moan. “Morning, beautiful,” he said into my ear.

My skin felt sun-warmed, a pleasant heat traveling over my body. “Good morning,” I said.

His hands roamed freely for a moment, moving over my body in a way that set me on fire. One hand fondled my breasts, teasing my nipple. When I moaned and pressed my ass back against him, he chuckled against my ear and pressed closer.

“I already want you again,” he admitted.

I opened my legs slightly when his hand slid down my stomach, giving him more room to explore. He hummed approvingly and slipped his fingers into my folds to tease my clit.

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