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Her breathing hitched, and her lips opened and closed a few times as she tried to find the words. I grinned down at her, content to drink in the lines of her face, trace them with my fingers before slipping them into her silken strands.
“Crossland,” she said. “I…I want you to make me come.”
“If you insist,” I said, my mouth instantly capturing hers.
In seconds we were tangled, her body flush against mine, her fingers fisting my shirt as she parted her lips for me. I slipped my tongue between her lips, picking up right where we’d left off at the fashion show. Only now, we weren’t preforming or playing a little game. Now, we were fully entering into a little bit of fun and the clock was ticking.
I wanted to take my time with her, wanted to explore every inch of her body and figure out just how to make her tremble with pleasure, but this wasn’t about that. This was about the fact that for some reason, no one had ever taken the time to get her off in a rapid burst of passion.
And she deserved that.
Deserved to know what it was like to be desired by someone so much theycouldn’twait to make her come.
And I was more than happy to be that someone right now.
I licked into her mouth, teasing the roof, the edges of her teeth, every spot that made her clutch my shirt harder, made her arch against me again and again.
“So fucking responsive,” I growled into her mouth, gently gripping her hips as I walked us toward the bed until the backs of her knees touched it and she tumbled backward.
I grinned down at her, loving the way her lips were kiss-swollen and her cheeks were flushed. I made a show of looking at my watch.
“We’re only a minute in and look at you, all breathless and needy.”
Her lips parted. “Cocky prick,” she said, but there was laughter in her tone.
“Confidentprick,” I countered. “Let’s get that clear.” I bent down, hooking my fingers in the band of her leggings, meeting her eyes as I slowly tugged them down. She lifted her beautiful ass off the bed, allowing me to fully slide them off her legs and toss them and her socks to the side.
“Goddamn,” I said, taking a moment to look down at her. She had nothing on but black lace and the Calgary jersey, and I’d never been so damn attracted to a woman in my entire life.
Did that mean I had a fucking ego on me? Being turned on by her wearing my team’s jersey?
Yeah, but I sure as shit didn’t question it.
“You’re fucking stunning, Aspen,” I said, smoothing my fingers down her thighs.
She looked like she wanted to argue with that statement, so I stepped between her thighs, leaning over to kiss her again. I slid my hand between her legs, teasing her over the lace with light strokes that had her hips arching off the bed, silently begging for more contact.
I smirked against her lips, sucking her bottom one into my mouth and relishing the sweet little gasp that came out of her mouth.
“So eager,” I teased, backing up enough to look down at her. Fuck, she was gorgeous, all splayed out on the bed, eyes needy and breaths quick. “And I thought you said you were slow to fire.”
“I am,” she groaned, her back arching as I continued to tease her. “That doesn’t mean it doesn’t feel good.”
Heat coiled beneath my skin. “What feels good?” I asked. “This?” I drew a light circle over the lace, right above her clit.
“Yes.”
“What about this?” I trailed my fingers lower, just barely grazing her center, my entire body going taut when I felt a slip of wetness there. Fuck, my dick ached, growing rock hard in my pants to the point of pain. I silently told him to calm the fuck down. It wasn’t about him tonight.
“God, yes.Crossland,” she said my name like a demand, and it only made my grin widen as I watched the need play out over her face.
My girl was strung out and begging to be pushed over the edge. Maybe she’d been that way since our first kiss, maybe it’d been too long since she’d had a good orgasm, but either way, I was more than happy to oblige.
I continued to play with her, leaning down and planting kisses down her neck and lower, pushing up the jersey to laykisses over her hips. She arched into my every touch, her little gasps and moans feeding into every aching need I had. I glanced at my watch.
“Two minutes left,” I whispered, before hooking my hands behind her thighs and dragging her to the edge of the bed.
Her shocked little squeal abruptly cut off the minute I sank to my knees between her thighs. She propped up on her elbows, looking down at me, and I swear the way she looked at me made me want to come right then and there.
