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“Boone,” I murmur, a single word that rolls off my tongue onto his. He kisses me deeper, slowly moving his finger in and out of me.
I can barely breathe but I’ll die if he takes his mouth from mine. His finger withdraws, slick with the evidence of how much he turns me on, and circles slowly around my clit. He’s in no hurry at all and I can tell he’s paying deep attention to my sounds.
The movements of his finger correspond to my reactions and when he finds something I like by the way my hips rotate, he doubles down. But when my breathing hastens and he knows I’m close, he slows his pace.
I’m about ready to scream—more like beg for release—when he catches me off guard with a fast flutter of his finger against my most sensitive spot and I break apart.
Boone must feel it… or sense it. I barely make a sound and my body freezes up, but he pulls his mouth from mine and whispers, “There it is. Fly free, sweet girl.”
I moan, long and hard, his words of liberation letting me embrace the orgasm in all its glory. Boone’s mouth comes to my jaw where he peppers small kisses from there down along my neck while his finger continues to circle my clit slowly. It continues to cause sparks of pleasure within me and finally I have to push his hand away because I’m too sensitive.
Boone lifts his head to stare down at me, his eyes soft with satisfaction. But how can he be satisfied when I’m the one who just fell down the rabbit hole of bliss?
I roll toward him, hands reaching for the waistband of his pants. “Let me.”
Once again, he has my wrist but it’s not to push me away or pin me to the mattress. He merely holds it against his chest, pulling me in closer. “Not tonight.”
“But why?” I grumble.
“Because tonight was about you, and for some reason I’m digging taking it slow.”
“But… but… aren’t you in need?”
“You mean is my cock aching to be inside you?” I’m mute, but yeah… that’s what I meant. “Trust me… it is.”
“Then—”
Boone pulls me in close, his lips silencing my words before he says, “Let’s get some sleep. We’ve got stuff to accomplish tomorrow.”
“But—”
Releasing me, Boone rolls the opposite way and turns off the lamp. I think he might mean to go to sleep with his back to me but once again, I’m in his arms and snuggled up to his chest. “Lilly, I’ll let you touch me next time, okay?”
“But—”
“Next time,” he promises.
I’m so confused. My inclination is to keep picking at it because that’s all I know how to do. Every doctor who delivered a piece of medical news, especially if it was disheartening, I would pick it apart and analyze things from every angle.
Boone isn’t letting me do that and I don’t know how I feel.
“Lilly?”
“Yeah.”
“I’ve never wanted a woman the way I want you. Never wanted another one to touch me the way I want your hands or your mouth on me right now. But please trust me when I say, I don’t need it. Tonight is just about you and I don’t want us to ever be tit for tat. It was exciting and satisfying enough for me to do that to you and watch you come apart. I’m a happy man right now, okay?”
Okay?
Okay?
Hell yes, it’s okay. Boone always knows what to say to make it perfect. And he’s not bullshitting me. I can tell. He’s sincere in every word and as long as I live, I’ll never know a man as generous and giving as this one.
“Okay,” I finally manage.
“Good. Now let’s get some sleep.”
Once again, his lips press a soft kiss to my head and I close my eyes as I settle against his chest.
