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Which he did.
I scooted back on the bed, my head near the headboard, and pushed a pillow under my rear. “Trust me.”
His lids narrowed slightly in surprise. “Are you ready?”
“You tell me.”
A long finger teased the inside of my thigh, capturing my breath, as he slipped a finger inside me and made long circular strokes.
Fuck me.
It was heavenly.
He pulled out and wrapped his mouth around his finger, pulling and sucking it slowly.
I nearly exploded with the sight.
“Yeah, you’re ready.” He finally said, positioning himself, and teasing it all around before he inhaled, and plunged into my depths.
Arching my back further, I took him all the way in, fusing together at the hips. I laced my fingers through his thick and warm hair, sending my tongue into his mouth as deep as I could go. We moved in a breathless, wordless rhythm, pumping and grinding, groaning and gyrating, until the breath caught in his throat and his gasp was nearly painful in pitch. Another thrust and a violent inhale of air as he exploded deep within.
Begging for air, he opened his eyes, a look of admiration deep in his soul.
We stayed locked together in the sweaty calm for many heartbeats until he pulled us apart.
“That was a lovely way to spend an afternoon.” His words were soft, exhausted.
“The best.”
He rolled off and onto his back.
In turn, I twisted onto my side and draped a stocking-covered leg over his.
“Do you do this with all your whale-watching guests and golf fourths?”
“Do I what?” He crinkled his brows and stared at me like I was a certifiable form of crazy. “Hook up?”
“Yeah.” I drew invisible circles on his chest as it rose and fell.
He turned his head away from me, toward the window, and his voice hardened. “No, I don’t.”
“Okay.”
“What does yourokaymean?”
I stopped drawing when he lifted my hand.
“You’re just a bit of a playboy, is all.”
“Says who?” He shook off my leg and rolled even more away.
“Well, you. You said you were. When we were having dinner.”
“I said Iwas, like in the past, it’s not what I do now.” His tone was exceptionally clipped as he sat up and draped his legs over the edge of the bed.
I spoke to his back. “I swear it doesn’t bother me.”
“Obviously it does, because you think I just got you into bed because it’s something I do to all women.”
