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He cupped my face. “I’m sorry for that.”
“No more apologies. Just hurry, so we can get on with the X-rated portion of the love confession.”
He laughed. “I like the way you think.”
CHAPTER31
HUNTER
Arrangingfor my ex-wife to catch a ride home so I could go have a night of hot sex was a weird experience. I didn’t have too many brain cells to process it though. I was already thinking of getting skin to skin with Clark again, my body vibrating with impatience.
“See you tomorrow,” Holly said from her spot at the table, where she was happily engaged in the granny circle that included my mother, Iola, and a few of their friends.
Toby was hanging with my dad for the evening, and Mom had assured me she could run Holly and Toby home.
“Not too early,” I said.
She laughed. “Yeah, okay, stud. Have fun.”
I grinned but had the good sense to consider what this might be making her feel. I hesitated, gesturing for her to walk a few steps with me for privacy. “I hope this isn’t too uncomfortable. I never meant for us to be in this particular situation.”
“Me watching you take off for a hookup with another man?” She laughed. “It’s a bit surreal, but it’s okay. Clark’s a good guy. He’s kind of pretty. I see the appeal.” She winked.
“He’s mine. Don’t get any ideas.”
She snorted. “As if I could come between you two. You only have eyes for each other. So go. I’ve kept you apart enough already this week.”
I kissed her cheek and headed out to the car. Probably only twenty minutes had elapsed between when Clark left and when I arrived at his place, but it felt a lot longer. I jogged up his front steps, and the front door opened the second my knuckles hit the wood. Clark must have been just as impatient as me. He grabbed a fistful of shirt and pulled me into a kiss, both of us stumbling across the threshold. I kicked the door shut behind me, just in case any other neighbors were getting an eyeful.
“Missed you,” Clark whispered between kisses, grabbing my dress shirt and untucking it from my pants. A moment later, he slid his hands under my shirt and coasted his hot palms over every inch of my stomach and chest.
I shivered and rasped out, “Same,” too busy trying to touch and taste every inch of him to be eloquent.
He shoved my suit jacket off, then started on my buttons while we kissed. He’d already removed his glasses, and once my shirt was undone, he spread it and buried his face in my chest hair, breathing in deep before placing wet, open-mouthed kisses all over my chest. He didn’t focus on my nipples, though his tongue or teeth grazed them just enough to send sparks through me. It felt more as if he wanted to taste all of me—every dip, every curve, every inch.
I buried my hands in his hair and pulled his face up to kiss those cupid-bow lips. “Take me to bed, angel. I think it’s going to take a while before either of us are satisfied.”
He swallowed hard. “Sorry if I seem too needy. I just didn’t know if I’d have this again.”
I cupped his face, looking into his eyes. “You will always have me, and you will never be too needy.”
His exhale was shaky, but he seemed calmer as he grabbed my hand and led me to his room, leaving my shirt and jacket in the middle of the living room floor. Once we were in his darkened bedroom, we stripped each other more quickly, the urgency to get naked finally overtaking the need to kiss and touch that initially slowed us down. We tumbled into the bed together, Clark on top of me.
I cupped his ass, squeezing. “What do you want tonight? I’ll give you anything, angel.”
“Anything? That’s generous.”
“You deserve it all.”
He kissed me, slower this time, more reverent than passionate. “All I want is you, but if I get to choose the evening’s delight, then I’ll be selfish. I want you inside me.”
I held him tighter to me, my hard cock aching at the idea of being inside his heat. “Fuck, yes.”
“And then me inside you,” he added, those angel’s lips curling deviously.
I chuckled. “Oh, is that all?”
“I did say I was selfish.”
