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"I must have missed the drool, but I like how your mind works. But, seeing how I've got a nice big puddle in the condom, you'll have to excuse me. I need to clean up." He goes into the bathroom, rejoining me a few minutes later.
We're lying on our backs, side by side, while I quietly study him. I'm musing at how deliciously gorgeous and skilled he is and my luck at hitting the jackpot—Dane far more masterful in bed than any man I've been with—when I see the edges of his mouth curl into a smile.
"What is so amusing?" I ask.
"I'm just thinking how glad I am you took your sister's advice. You'll have to thank her for me."
"That makes two of us." Secretly, I have to admit. I would never have done anything so daring and unprincipled had it not been for Laurel's pushing. And now that I've had a taste of Dane and our inappropriate wickedness, I want more, fully intending to take advantage of his body and expertise until I'm out of time.
Sated for the moment, I snuggle against the pillow and reflect on what I—or we—wantonly did. I should be horrified by my actions, but I'm not and haven't a single regret.
I never pictured myself having toe-tingling sex with a stranger, always thinking it was irresponsible and risky. But it turned out to be erotic, sexy, and thrilling, and I'm forced to admit Laurel was right. I enjoyed every inch of him.
Chapter Five
Dane
Dane lies in bed, his body relaxed, after hours of vigorous sex. He rolls onto his side, watching Brittany sleep next to him. She looks peaceful—sweet and innocent, even—which contradicts the wild woman with a voracious hunger he witnessed last night, her appetite proving to be an intoxicating match to his own.
Brittany's on her side, lying underneath the covers pulled down low on her hip, her arm tucked under her head with her knees slightly bent. She must be a side sleeper. That was how he found her when he woke during the night, sliding over to spoon her with his leg draping across hers. They had sex twice after that, which was just as hot and exhilarating as the first time.
Dane smiles as he reminisces about last night. He should be shocked by what he did. But he doesn't care. He enjoyed Brittany far too much and would do it all over again. Sure, in his younger years, he was more wild and carefree, but even then, he'd never taken a stranger to his bed.
But, holy fuck, he liked it.
And there was something about Brittany, something unconsciously egging him on. Maybe it was the way she looked at him during dinner or the thought of her buying condoms. Either way, she was a tempting morsel that he couldn't resist. She was sexy and exotic and had him begging her to take his cock. She unleashed something carnal in him, a fiery need he couldn't extinguish. He wanted to drive her wild with pleasure, his orgasm one of the most intense he'd ever had.
Brittany murmurs something and rolls onto her back. Dane watches her breasts rise and fall with her quiet breathing and has the urge to slide his hand up her smooth stomach and take one of her nipples in his mouth. Unable to help myself, he gives in to his desire, his hand caressing her breast, fingers gently pulling and teasing its luscious pink tip.
Brittany opens her eyes and gives him a sleepy smile. She stretches as gracefully as a cat, the covers slipping further down her body, revealing her bare mound. "Mmm, I like it when you touch me. It feels good," she purrs.
"Come here," Dane says, pulling her toward him as she curls against his chest. "Unfortunately, there won't be any morning sex. We used all the condoms."
"What a shame. I wanted you again," Brittany says sleepily.
"Me too. Hey, when do you fly home?"
"A week from today."
"That's too bad," he says, feeling disappointed. "I'm leaving Budapest but planned on returning next week to see my cousin for a few more days before I head back to London. It would have been nice to see you again, but it sounds like you won't be here."
"No, I'll be gone."
Dane waits for her to elaborate, but she doesn't say anything. He wants to press, then thinks better of it. Realistically, itdoesn't matter. He's leaving the city, and she'll be flying home in a week.
Dane lifts his arm, scrunching an eye as he tries to read the dial on his watch in the semidarkness, the only light coming from one of the fixtures he'd inadvertently left on in the bathroom.
"I can't quite tell, but it looks like it's almost five o'clock. I hope that's not right."
Brittany peeks over his chest at the clock on the bedside table. "It's quarter to five. Is that a problem?"
"It is. I have to be somewhere shortly and would rather stay in bed for a while longer with you." A wicked grin suddenly forms on his lips. "There might not be any more condoms, but that shouldn't keep me from making you orgasm one more time. Consider it my parting gesture." Dane slides his hand up Brittany's abdomen, her skin soft and warm to his touch. He caresses her breast, his thumb circling her nipple. "Why don't we start with this? Feel good?"
"Mmm, yes. Very much."
He leans forward, pulling her nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling the hardened peak. He slides the palm of his hand across her taut stomach, continuing toward her silky smooth folds. His finger glides across her clit, making her body jerk as she gasps. He fingers her, his thumb teasing, and she automatically spreads her thighs.
Dane wants her, wants to feel his cock fill her, thrusting until they both come. But without condoms, he'll have to get her off instead.
