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I scraped my fingers back down between her breasts and over her belly to slide my thumb back inside her and dug deep for where I knew it would blow her mind. I moved my mouth to suck the back of her thigh that was free of the denim and pinned her other knee wide with my shoulders. I needed her skin and sucked strongly there as I fucked her with my thumb and rubbed her clit with my fingers until she was arching for me.
“So fucking wet,” I mumbled against her skin. My gaze shooting from her perfect pussy to her face as she rolled her nipple with one hand and grabbed my head with the other.
I growled against her skin as she fractured.
I chased her up the blanket as she tried to get away from me.
“Too much.”
“Not enough,” I said. Then I had to have my mouth on her. I rode each pulse inside her pussy and used the friction against her clit to push her over and when I finally heard that sweet cry of surrender, I reared up to cover her mouth with mine.
Taking all that exceptional release inside of me as she rode my hand.
“That’s it,” I said against her mouth. “Just for me this time.”
“I can’t.” But there was a dreamy smile on her face. “There’s no way I could right now.”
Still on my knees, I leaned back to sit on my boots, and she slipped her leg from my shoulder. “Let’s not take bets.”
She curled onto her side, clamping her thighs shut around my hand. “Sensitive.”
I lowered my head to kiss the outside of her knee then eased my hand from her. “You win.”
She hid her face in the crook of her arm, but when she peeked at me, I brought my fingers up to my mouth. Those scorched cheeks of hers made me laugh.
“Are you laughing at me?”
The fire in her eyes made me laugh harder. “Definitely not.” I hauled her off the blanket and onto my lap. Since she was wearing only the threadbare baseball shirt, I dragged the corner of the quilt over her thighs.
She stared down at the buttons of my shirt. “I can’t believe we did that.”
“I can’t be the first face that’s been between your thighs, Helena.”
“You’d be surprised.”
My eyebrow winged up. “Pardon?”
She shrugged. “Relax, I’m no virgin. I’m nearly thirty-four, for God’s sake. But most of my partners have been…”
“Selfish?”
She laughed. “I wouldn’t say that. Just perhaps a little on the proper side.”
“Boring. Because I don’t care if you run an office or an orchard, you get in there and please your woman.”
She peered up at me. “Not sure I’ve been called someone’s woman before either.”
“Whether it’s one night, one weekend, or a month, there’s no excuse for neglecting your partner. I can guarantee the man had no trouble asking for head.”
“You do have a way with words, Beckett Manning.”
“Sorry if I’m crass.”
“Not at all.” She pressed her hand to my chest. “I just mean how easily you speak your mind. Eloquent if a little rough around the edges sometimes.”
“And you’re nothing but class are you?”
Those golden eyes met mine, cool and direct. “Class has no dollar figure.”
