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But I rock against his talented fingers instead. “Mm, fuck.”
“Exactly.” He massages my clit. “So, I think we should keep working together, but also do this.”
As much as I want to keep going, I wriggle from him. “I can’t think when you do that.”
“That would be the point,” he says before kissing me. “You think too much.”
“I thought you liked that about me.”
“I do. Your busy mind fascinates me. I never know what you’ll say or do next, and I love that. But you also think yourself out of the things you want, and being one of those things myself, I thought I would help you get out of your own way by making you come.”
“How generous of you.”
He grins. “I thought so.”
“Before we do anything else that might flatline my brain, let’s think this through—"
“What did I just say about you and thinking, young lady?”
I giggle. “Shut up.”
“You’re less bossy when I’m inside of you.”
“Exactly the problem.”
He sighs. “Fine. Let’s think.”
“I want this. I do. But it’s the logistics that are getting to me right now.”
“What logistics?”
“I think we should keep fooling around, but let’s be very clear about what it is we want. I want orgasms, not feelings. You?”
A flicker of something goes through his eyes, and I can’t tell if he’s on board. But then he smirks. “Orgasms, not feelings. We can make that happen.”
“We are not dating, and this is not romantic.”
His lips tighten for a flash, before the smirk returns and he thrusts his hand out. “Wanna shake on it?”
I take his hand, but he uses my hand to pull me on top of him. Giggling, I ask, “That was a sneaky trick.”
“I asked if you wanna shake on it. I didn’t say theitin question was my hand.”
Laughing like an idiot, I kiss him and straddle his lap. Beau reaches between my legs again and his fingers glide around until one settles at my entrance to work its way in. I’m glad we’ve settled everything. This isn’t romantic—how could it be? He drives me nuts. There is no way we could be a thing.Oh, but he knows how to do that.
When he hits my G-spot, I see fireworks in my head. A second finger joins the first, and I can’t catch my breath. I sit back and roll myself on his fingers, and he bites his bottom lip, watching the show. I’m a little sore from yesterday, but this feels too good to stop. His thumb hits my clit while the other two fingers work me over there, and he has me shaking again.
“I need to be inside of you when you come.”
Quickly, I nod and pull away from his hand to take his cock in me. We gasp together when I grind down on him. He sits up, holding me to him, and it feels more intimate, being face to face like this. We kiss long and slow, while he makes little thrusts up and I work tiny movements side to side.
I’d thought we’d be in a race to see who comes first after the no-feelings declaration. Thought it might turn this into a game or take the pressure off. But right now, up close and personal with Beau, this isn’t that. I know sex can blur boundaries, but I didn’t think it would happen this soon.
He grabs my ass and scoots to the end of the bed before he stands with me, still on his cock. I pant, “What are you doing?”
“This.” He backs me up to the wall and uses it to hold me up as he pounds into me. Beau watches my face as he drives me to the edge. The pressure builds inside, and I quiver on him, hanging onto his shoulders and digging my nails in there. He growls, “I love that face you make when you’re close. Like I’m making you lose control.”
I whimper, “Yes!”
