Page 70 of Requiem for Love


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“Doesn’t stop me from worrying that you will.”

“You’d find me and bring me back.”

“Yes, but that’s a lot of work.”

Laughing, she kissed his forehead and pressed another one lower, between his eyebrows, her hand back to playing in his hair.

“Honestly, I’ve never thought much about my feelings for Adrían. I was lonely when I met him. So lonely. To be held again, kissed again…it felt more than wonderful, but it didn’t stop me from feeling lonely. I’d say I cared about him. Maybe I still do. He never had a bad word to say about me and always treated me with kindness and respect, but baby, hear me when I say this. He…is not you.”

She kissed his neck.

His grip tensed and relaxed, and he gently eased her forward so he could feel where she was hottest. Where she was probably already soaking wet like the night they had dinner. Had Theo not come barging in, he would have ended up balls deep inside her while he fucked her through the wall.

She had on one of his shirts, which hung too large on her, so he pulled the left sleeve down and off her shoulder. A creamy brown breast with its luscious dark nipple popped out, and since that night in Fiji, he never forgot a single detail of these breasts.

He thumbed her nipple.

She went rigid.

Then he eased her back, dipped his head, and sucked her nipple into his mouth.

“So, I didn’t get a chance to mention that my nipples are very sensitive,” she said.

He sucked harder.

Her fingernails descended into his shoulders.

“Extremely sensitive.”

“Like nipple orgasm sensitive?” He used the tip of his tongue to draw circles along the edge of her areola. While sticking to his plan was important, in his mind, he’d come inside her several times already.

“Close to it.” She spread her legs and rocked against his erection. “Very close.”

“I’m sorry for how I treated you, Ayesha. So sorry, baby.”

He lifted the shirt off over her head, tossed it, and sucked her other nipple into his mouth. It pebbled against his tongue, and he gently trapped it between his teeth.

She took his hand, slipped it into her panties, singled out his thumb, and moved it along her clit. After a few motions, he picked up how she wanted to be touched, and he fingered her while moving between her left and right breast, sucking in time to his strokes.

“Eesh,” he kissed her nipple, “you forgive me?”

“Mm-hmm.” She nodded. “I forgive you.”

He flicked, and she bit down on his shoulder.

He sucked, and the cotton of his shirt muffled her cries as she came. When he felt her cream on his lucky ass fingers, he closed his eyes. Now his mouth and dick were jealous.

At some point, she’d unlaced the drawstring on his pants, so by the time he noticed where her hands had gone, she’d already pulled him out.

“Joel, I don’t want anyone else but you.” She rose and rubbed his swollen head along her slit, back and forth, then lined him up.

He angled her hips.

“Mama? Joel? Where are you?”

She tossed her head back. “You’ve got to be kidding me. I left him in a dead sleep.”

Despite the interruption, his head spread her open, and her moan reminded him of watching a breeze move over the lake’s surface out back.

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