Page 134 of Love You Never


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That thought is almost enough to make me snort.

More than that, she likes when I take off the gleaming leather belt, loop it around her wrists and fasten it to the headboard before stretching her out naked. The expensive silk tie gets wrapped around her eyes so she can’t see all the delicious things I’m doing to her.

She can only feel them.

It only takes the thought of her all tied up and at my mercy to make me hard as steel.

“Where are you at, pretty girl?” I call from the small entryway. I need my woman and I need her now.

“In the kitchen,” she says, raising her voice.

I beeline for the spacious room and find her bent over as she slides something into the oven. My gaze falls to her heart-shaped ass.

Carina has the best damn ass in the world.

It’s the perfect handful.

And she’s just as muscular as she was in college. She’s putting in twelve-hour days at the studio she opened last year. It’s the perfect blend of her passion and major.

On the nights when I’m not coaching at the local high school, I find myself stopping by at the end of the day to sit on the floor and watch her dance. I probably shouldn’t mention that we’ve christened every room in the place.

Multiple times.

As she spins around to greet me, a smile lights up her face. “Hey, babe.”

“Hey, yourself.” My fingers wrap around the molding that frames the entryway as I lean forward.

Her eyes slide over me. “Have I mentioned how much it turns me on when you wear a suit?”

I smirk. “Nope, I don’t believe you have.”

“Liar.” She tilts her head. “Sometimes I think you wear it on purpose just so I can rip it off your body.”

Guilty. I fucking love when she has her wicked way with me.

I push away from the doorframe and saunter into the kitchen, stalking her around the marble island. “I think you like it better when I tie you up on the bed.”

“I do.” Her voice turns breathy as she retreats a few steps so that I’m forced to give chase. There’s nothing I love more than catching her.

“I know. I love tying you up. Every time my fingers brushed against the leather of the belt or tie, an image of you naked popped into my head. I’ve had a boner all damn day.”

She forces out her bottom lip. “Aww, poor baby. That sounds terrible.”

One side of my mouth hitches. “I’m sure it’s swollen and in need of your special brand of TLC.”

“You might be able to convince me to take care of that for you.”

“Oh, yeah? It’s just a possibility, huh?”

When her lower back hits the counter and there’s nowhere else to run, a slow grin spreads across my face as I press my body against her slender curves. She tips her chin upward as if offering her mouth to me. I lick her lips before nipping at the plump lower one. I like them best when they’re swollen from my kisses.

Or maybe it’s from sucking my cock.

My girl gives the best blowjobs. I love tunneling my fingers through her long blonde hair and watching my thick length disappear between her lips. Especially when she keeps her gaze pinned to mine.

My hands wrap around her waist before hoisting her onto the gleaming counter. I push between her spread thighs before dragging the sweatshirt up her body and tossing it to the tile floor at my feet. The bra is the next garment to go. Once removed, my gaze dips to her bare breasts.

They’re so fucking perfect.

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