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“Oh,” Lisa murmurs, seemingly satisfied with my explanation. She snuggles against me, and in that gesture, I realize a sense of contentment I haven’t felt in maybe ever. I admire the stars from my deck all the time, and I feel a certain sense of peace doing it, but with Lisa in my arms, it feels more satisfying than it ever has before. This is probably the perfect opportunity to tell her how I feel, but truth be told, I’m terrified of that.
It’s not that being in love scares me. I actually feel kind of comfortable with the idea. It’s not even that I think she doesn’t feel the same, because I get the sense she does. It’s that I can’t bring myself to say it while I’m still keeping secrets, and I gave my word to Charlie that I wouldn’t say anything until after the pitch event. Even though Charlie wasn’t upset about me dating Lisa behind his back, I still feel some guilt over that, which is why I can’t go back on my word now by telling Lisa everything. I just have to make it through one more week.
“You’re awfully quiet,” Lisa observes, laying a hand on my chest.
“I’m pretty comfortable.” I reciprocate by stroking her arm. “I could lay here all night.”
“I was sort of thinking we’d laid around long enough.” She trails her hand lower, which has an immediate effect.
I slip my fingers under her chin and bring her mouth to mine. “Have I told you I like the way you think?” I nip at her lips.
“Several times.” She smiles.
“Well, I mean it. Every time.” I groan as her hand drifts over my growing erection. “Why don’t you set the glasses inside while I turn off the fire, then I’ll meet you in the bedroom?”
Lisa grabs the glasses and the blankets while I shut off the fire and lock up the house. But I never make it to the bedroom because I find Lisa lying on the floor amid the blankets, naked, in front of the fireplace in the living room. She’s facing the flames, her gorgeous figure in profile, but she rolls languidly to her back as she hears me approach. My cock strains almost painfully against my pants.
“What’s this?” I ask.
“We couldn’t indulge in your fantasy tonight, so I thought we’d try one of mine,” she breathes, eyeing the bulge in my pants.
“And that is?” I take in the soft flush of her cheeks, her taut nipples.
“Sex in front of a roaring fire.”
I shuck off my shirt and join her on the floor. “Christ, I swear your mind is almost sexier than your body, and your body stars in all my fantasies.”
“Are you saying you fantasize about me?” She turns to face me and strokes over my pecs, down my abs, and to the button on my jeans.
“Constantly,” I growl.
“What do you think about?” She works my zipper and pulls me free.
“My hands in your hair, your nipples in my mouth, my cock buried inside you,” I say between gritted teeth as she gently strokes my length.
She leans forward and captures my mouth in a kiss as her fingers dance over me. I feel her smile against my lips as my cock throbs beneath her touch. I tease my fingertip over a firm nipple, smiling myself as she gasps for breath.
I want to lay here longer, exploring, but if she keeps it up much longer, I won’t last. I roll her to her back and pin her hands above her head with one hand, enjoying how the position opens her breasts to me and how they heave with each breath. I massage them gently, marveling at how soft and full they feel in my hand. Lisa arches into me and moans, and I damn near come right there. But first, her.
I hover over her, placing a trail of kisses from her breasts down to her most sensitive spot, just as bare and gloriously smooth as it had been our first time. I nuzzle between her legs, inhaling her sweet scent, then part her thighs and softly trace the tip of my tongue over her swollen clit. I’m rewarded with the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard, one that will play over and over again in my fantasies.
I gently lick and nip at her slick folds, committing to memory every whimper, every groan, and exactly what I’m doing to elicit such pleasure. I could savor her all evening, but with her ragged breathing, I can tell she’s close. I draw her clit into my mouth and suck tenderly. She fists her hands in my hair and cries out, her hips bucking wildly beneath me.
Feeling pretty pleased with myself, I reach into my wallet for a condom and freeze.
“What?” Lisa breathes.
“No condom. I meant to grab them at the grocery, but I forgot.”
Lisa rises to her knees and reaches for me, dragging my pants down my hips.
“Lisa, stop.” I cup the back of her head. “We can’t.”
“Well,” she drags her tongue over the tip of my dick, “I can.”
“What?” I groan, knowing I should pull away but unable to separate myself from her fingers. Her mouth.
“I’m safe, and I have an IUD. What about you?” She looks at me with hungry eyes.
