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Her breath caught again, and she clutched her hands on her lap, but she lifted her head. Conflicting emotions warred in her eyes, clenching up my insides.
“Are you okay?”
She nodded.
“You sure? I need words.”
“Yes.” A small smirk lifted her lips even though her eyes didn’t lighten from the intensity that had rolled in from sharing her secrets and climaxing in front of me. “More than okay, actually.”
My shoulders relaxed, and I returned her smile even though my balls fucking ached. I’d pushed her too hard but couldn’t find a single fuck to give since she didn’t end up panicking. “I’m not sorry about what just happened.”
“Neither am I.”
Our upturned lips flatlined as we stared at each other, the antique clock on the mantle ticking away without a care in the world. I wanted to tell her that I was serious about my offer. I lusted to get on my knees and beg her to let me touch her. Grovel, plead…fuck, did I desire to feel her soft flesh beneath my hands.
Self-control, Fox.
I managed to stay in my seat regardless of the yearning attempting to take over my mind.
“I’ll see you next week?” I finally broke the silence between us, needing to know that everything was good between us.
A smile lifted her lips and made me think of kissing. Tasting her tongue.
Fucking hell.
“Of course,” she murmured.
I released the breath I hadn’t realized I’d held. Clearing my throat, I stood. “I’ll walk you out.”
She glanced at my straining cock, and fuck me, if she didn’t lick her lips and tempt me to the breaking point.
Groaning, I motioned toward the door. “Come on, before I go back on my promise I’m really hating myself for right now.”
Lower lip between her teeth, she scurried into the kitchen and grabbed her purse, letting me know that hard limit of physical touch still sat in place.
“Are you okay to drive?” I asked, leading her out the front door.
“I only drank the one glass of wine. I’m fine.”
I shoved my hands in my pockets once we reached her car and stepped back out of her way rather than crowding in close and attacking her mouth. “Be careful. Drive safe.”
“I’m always careful.” She climbed into her car. It roared to life, but she hesitated, hands on the steering wheel, peering at me through the driver’s side window.
I nodded toward the driveway and mouthed, “Go.”
Fingers fluttering my way, she backed away, leaving me aching. Her taillights disappeared, and I turned toward the house, bypassing the dirty dishes and my wine.
Hot water rained on me in my shower seconds later, and a handful of strokes down my cock drew up my balls and shot ropes of cum against the tiled wall.
My release wasn’t nearly as satisfying as I’d hoped. I still ached for Jasmine—and not just in my groin. My chest actually hurt with the need to know her more, and while thrilled I’d gotten to see her come, those few moments of intimacy together weren’t nearly enough to sate my lust for her.
Chapter10
Jasmine
Iwas desperate for Micah’s hands on my skin.
Anxiety, my old friend, hadn’t reared its ugly head in the aftermath of what we’d done even as he had walked me to my car. I hadn’t wanted to leave. I’d considered climbing back out and testing myself further, but he’d told me to go.
