Page 71 of A Temporary Memory


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“No.” What I thought was panic before had nothing on the fear of her removing her touch.

I forced myself to move, spreading my fingers on her thighs and brushing up to the rounded flare of her hips. I dipped my thumbs into the crease between her leg and pelvis and moved inward. Then I was back in her wet heat, stroking the finger of one hand over her clit while kneading her ass with the other.

She rocked again and pumped with my strokes. Pleasure radiated up and down my spine, growing stronger with each lap. We were in sync, and the rapid patter of my heart steadied into a solid thrum.

As much as I hated ditching her ass, I had to bring her head down for a kiss. She kept her fingers circled around my cock as she kissed me. I threaded a finger into her, playing her body like I was producing the most beautiful melody in the world—and I was.

She let a moan escape, her lips parting against mine. I invaded her mouth and plundered her with my tongue to the rhythm of my finger.

A needy mewl came from her. I had to hear more. Tonight was just us. We didn’t need to hold back.

“You can be fucking loud here, kitten.”

“Kitten?” she whined, getting too lost in her impending climax to question my impromptu nickname further.

“Let it out.”

“Cody!” She was so damn wet I didn’t want to quit, but the way she was fisting my cock and how she bucked the closer to her climax she got, I was going to come much quicker than I wanted.

Her explosion wasn’t just a sign of how well we fit together. There was more between us. Respect. Laughter. Life.

I nibbled down her jaw and lined her graceful neck with kisses. She tipped her head to the side, a loud moan leaving her.

“Let it go, baby. Let me hear you.”

“Cody.” She pumped her hips against my hand. Her grip tightened on me, and I gritted my teeth. “Cody, Cody, Cody,” she chanted.

“Let go, kitten.”

She exploded, slicking my hand with her release, her hips swiveling and grinding into me. “Yes! Oh. My. God. Yes!”

I was on the edge. As much as I wanted to revel in her release, to coax more from her, I had to get my dick out of her grasp, or I was going to blow. I clamped on to her wrist, unwilling to end early.

I’d learned more since my younger days how to impress girls, and it wasn’t ejaculating in her hand before I got to feel what heaven was inside of her.

“You gotta let me go, baby.” The strain in my voice was clear. “I’m gonna lose control.”

She unpeeled each finger away. I removed my hand from between her legs and rested it lightly against her hips, needing a second to get myself back from the ledge. Heavy breathing from each of us filled the cab.

She lazily met my gaze and grabbed the paper bag. “Ready?”

I was almost past ready. “Put it on me.”

She took out the small box. Three condoms.

Fucking condoms.

A neon sign for how my life had changed. I had a woman I’d only known a few weeks perched on top of me, gloriously naked with a fresh orgasm glow, and she was opening a condom packet. I was no longer Alcott Knight, a married father of two. I was Cody Knight, a single dad who had the hots for his nanny.

Watching her roll the damn thing onto my straining cock was like an out-of-body experience. This wasn’t happening to me. I wasn’t doing this.

Only teenagers fucked in a pickup in the middle of the night. I’d been that teenager.

Now, I was forty damn years old. I had two kids. A future I was navigating like I’d been blindfolded and tossed into a dark maze. And I was about to have sex with a woman I didn’t know a lot about but felt like Iknew.

Her deft fingers finished rolling the condom on. She gave me another hesitant look. “Do you want this?”

“Don’t fucking stop, kitten.” Everything outside of my cock might be confused, a little cloudy, but I wanted this.

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