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I whimper at the sensation of him moving inside me and rubbing my clit.
“Is this what it feels like, Esme?”he grunts.“When I tell you to wear your toy and make you come, is this how it feels?”
I moan, my pulse racing, core clenching with impending release.
“Tell me,” he demands when I don’t immediately answer.“Tell me if this is what it feels like.”
I swallow hard, shaking my head.“It’s not.”I train my gaze on him.“This is better.”
“Good girl.”He drives into me with even more ferocity, leaning down and taking my nipple between his teeth.But that’s not what sets me off one last time.It’s when he pinches my clit between his thumb and forefinger, the combination of pleasure and pain too much for me.
“Creed!”I cry out, my screams echoing around us.
And for the first time, I don’t have to muffle them.Don’t have to hold them in.I’m free to be as loud as I need.And soon, Creed joins me, his own grunts mingling with mine as he succumbs to his release, collapsing on top of me when he has nothing left to give.
Our heavy pants fill the room as I run my fingers up and down his spine, relishing in the feel of his body against mine.What I wouldn’t give to stay here forever.To never be apart from this man.
“So I take it this retirement present doesn’t suck,” I remark as we continue to hold each other, neither one of us in any rush to pull away.To have even a breath between us.
Creed rolls onto his side, but brings me with him, caressing the contours of my frame.“I wouldn’t say that.”
“Hey!I flew all the way out here for you.”
“And I appreciate that.”His eyes darken once more.“But I’d quite like it if my retirement present sucked.At least certain parts of my body.”He waggles his brows.
“Is that right?”I hook my leg over his waist.
“Absolutely.”
“Well, then… What kind of retirement gift would I be if I didn’t fulfill all your wishes over these next few days?So consider me to be at your complete and total disposal.”My lips skim his.“Your deepest desires, your darkest fantasies… I’ll make them all come true.”
I push him onto his back and crawl on top of him, snaking down his body, not surprised to see he’s already getting hard again.He digs his fingers into my hair as I swirl my tongue around his tip.
“This may just be the best gift ever,” he says as he guides himself into my mouth.
ChapterTwenty-One
Esme
“I don’t thinkI’ve ever worked so hard for my food in my entire life,” Creed grunts as he brings his oyster knife back up to the shell, looking for that sweet spot in the hinge where he can get some leverage, just like I showed him.After a few wiggles, he’s able to slide the knife in, twist it, and pry open the oyster.Then he hands it to me so I can sever the muscle from the shell before adding it to the rest of the oysters.
We’d have a lot more if we didn’t keep eating them as we shucked.
But that’s all part of the fun about having oysters.
“You can’t expect me to come to Long Island and not get oysters.Blue Points are found here.They’re some of the best oysters around.”
He pries open yet another oyster, then hands it to me.“And the biggest.”
After severing the muscle, I add some of the shallot mignonette I made, then bring it up to Creed’s mouth.“But so delicious.”
He parts his lips and I tip it back into his mouth, watching as he swallows.
“I can’t disagree with you there.Although there’s something in this kitchen I find much more…satisfying.”He loops an arm around my waist and pulls me against him.
“And what’s that?”I ask breathlessly.
“You don’t know?”
