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“You’re nuts,” she told him, but her heart had sped up against him, and her eyes held nothing but lust.
He persevered, waggling a brow. “You want to see if I can guess your PIN?”
“Right now?” she squeaked. “I have lunch going.”
“Anything that won’t hold?”
She gently extricated herself from his arms and answered breathlessly. “Let me just…put a few things in the fridge.”
As she fled, Fleet momentarily wondered if him being as hard as the iron Talia collected would mess with his recovery, but quickly dismissed it. He could control himself. There’d be no climaxes on his end. This would be solely about Talia. He’d be fine as long as he could keep his clothes on—
“Time to get naked,” Talia declared with a gleam in her eye as she walked back into the room. “I’ve been dying to see you in the buff, and the whole johnny thing where your ass was hanging out doesn’t count. That was medical. This is personal.”
Fleet dragged in a shaky breath, not appreciating the picture of his posterior framed by hospital green. “I was, uh, just thinking I should keep my clothes on so I don’t, you, know, accidently…”
“Brush up against something and shoot for the moon?” Talia finished, then grew serious, chewing on her lip. “You’d know about that better than me. But I’m calling no-fair-sies if I have to strip and you don’t.”
“How about a compromise?” Fleet suggested, his tongue firmly in his cheek.
“Why do I think this isn’t going to be much of a compromise?”
Fleet snorted. “Because you’re a smart woman,” he acknowledged. “Here’s my proposition. I take off my shirt. You take off your pants.”
Talia burst into laughter. “You thinkthat’sfair?”
“Hey. I’ll have you know I have very sensitive nipples,” he provided. “And they’re one of my finest features.”
“I’m not doubting you on that, Fleet, but nipples versus pussy? Not a fair trade. Can we add your ass to the ante?”
“It’s there for you to touch through my jeans,” he told her succinctly.
There was a sigh, but…
She moved close, slyly, and slowly undid the buttons on his shirt, baring his pecks to her hot perusal. Slipping it down his arms to whisk it off, it fell to the floor, then she boldly leaned in and flicked one hard brown nub with her tongue.
Fleet hissed.Damn.
Without letting up, Talia did a reach-around, cupping one non-exposed cheek in each of her palms, but compounded his jeopardy by thrusting her muscled belly into his strident cock.
“Shit,” Fleet groaned. “I’m not sure this is going to work.”
Talia giggled. “Oh, I think it’s working just fine.”
“That’s what I’m afraid of,” he grumbled. “You keep this up, and I’ll have a blow-out. Hopefully just the good kind, but…” he trailed off with a sigh and Talia immediately put space between them.
“Geeze, Fleet. You’re right. I’m sorry. I got carried away. Your safety is the most important thing. We can be done, here.” She bent to pick up his shirt, but he snagged her wrist on the way down and pulled her back to standing.
“Uh, uh. Not so fast. I thought we had a deal? My pecs are already bared, but you’re still in your jeans.” He raised a brow.
“You’re sure about this, Fleet?” Talia asked, concern clear in her voice.
“I can control myself,” he returned gruffly. “As soon as I get a taste of you,” he growled, “my needs will be the farthest thing from my mind.”
“If you’re certain,” she answered breathlessly, hooking her fingers into the waistband of her form-fitting, black leggings.
“I am.” Was that his voice, all deep and growly?Dammit.The thought of seeing Talia’s pussy for the first time had him practically cave-manning.
Boldly, Talia stepped back and shucked out of her pants in one, smooth move. No undies. All Fleet saw before him was smooth, pink skin. Gorgeous, completely unadorned, flawless flesh.
