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“None taken.” I nuzzle her jaw and neck. “Now, what do we do when we have the house all to ourselves?”
“We lock the door and have dessert.” She lifts the hem of my T-shirt and brushes her palms along my flesh. All it takes is one touch, and I’m putty in her hands. If she told me to quit my job and work for her dad, I would. That’s how much she means to me.
“I’ll get the door.” I trail my tongue along her neck and kiss the pulse point that thumps under my lips. Her heartbeat is erratic and fast. I smile against her skin and feel like a king. With one soft touch, I have her yearning for more. Nothing is better than that.
Chapter Forty-Three
Harbor
After he locks the door, he chuckles on his way back to me. “What?”
He leans his forehead against mine while running his hands up and down my back. “Which was worse? The badgering for grandchildren or the moment when your mom said she was happy to see you focusing on hydration and my dad almost choking. Only for my mom to shake his arm and ask him if he was okay. And then both their faces turning red?”
“It was a close tie.” I wrap my arms around his waist, inhaling his scent. It doesn’t matter how awkward the conversation was, I was with him and that’s all that matters. “But…. While it was mortifying that your parents know what we’re doing. I think it’s more unnerving that I must consider how they know about the results of hydration.”
He kisses the tip of my nose. “Yes. And I believe you’ve identified the most horrifying aspect of the meal. Thinking about my parents having sex.” He cringes. “That’s something no child ever wants to envision.”
I slide my hands up his chest, loving the feel of his heart beating under my fingertips, and lace my arms around his neck. “I’m pretty sure they feel the same.”
He lifts me up until my legs are wrapped around his waist. “Thankfully, they’re gone because all I’ve been able to do since you left was envision having sex with you.”
“Hmmm….” I cock my head sideways as he carries me through the living room and back into the dining room. My heartbeat thuds double time. Surely, he didn’t read my mind about table sex. A shiver courses along my spine, and the heat in his eyes flares brighter, amplified by the flaring of his nostrils. “For some reason, we’ve been thinking the same thing.”
“Good.” He swipes the table setting to one side and sits me on the table. “Because the sight of you drinking water at my dining room table…,” he cups my face, “looking all sweet and innocent and knowing how sexy you look all laid out before me, drove me fucking crazy.”
If someone had told me that Cole was a closet dirty talker who could rival a book boyfriend, I wouldn’t have believed them. But I would’ve been the one who was dead wrong.
I glance down at the structure under my backside. “Are you sure this is a good idea? It’s not like I’m stick thin or anything.”
“It’s fine.” His hands trail down my neck, over my breasts, and down to the hem of my shirt. “And don’t for one second think you’re anything but perfect.” He tugs my shirt off and drops it on the floor at his feet as his lips curl upward. “But if we break the table, I’ll buy a new one.”
“That isn’t cost-effective.” I smile in return as he deftly removes my bra, and it joins my shirt on the floor.
“Don’t care. Lean back and brace yourself on the table.” The man doesn’t have to command me twice.
When I properly braced to keep from falling, his mouth, tongue, and hands worship me until I’m a puddle of lust on the table. My breasts are full under his palms as he squeezes and tugs on my nipples. “I’ve missed you.”
“Princess.” His eyes meet mine. “I’ve missed you more.” My heart dives to my feet at the intensity of his expression. “And it’s not just the sex. Don’t get me wrong. I love watching you come, but it’s more than that. When you’re with me, I feel complete. You make me happy.”
Tears fill my eyes as I suck down a breath. “I’ve never been happier in my life.”
“Give me a second.” He winks as the seriousness slips from his expression, and my pink panties disappear. “You’re beautiful. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
He drops to his knees, draws me to the edge of the table and spreads my legs. “Such a gorgeous sight, and you’re all mine.” His index finger traces my slit, gathering my desire. “And so wet for me.” He sucks his finger into his mouth and groans, “Perfection.”
As I watch him with a mixture of adoration and desire, he pulls my ass off the edge with his hand and grasps my thighs, devouring me from clit to quivering hole. The intensity of his attention has me gasping and whimpering. The closer he takes me to orgasm; the further away relief feels. His tongue works in and out of me., then twirls around my clit before sucking the taut button between his lips. He repeats and alternates the pattern until my skin is damp, and I want to scream in frustration.
As if he senses my irritation, he pulls back, and lifts my feet to the table, spreading me wider, but instead of staring at my sex, he meets my gaze. “God, I love eating this pussy about as much as I like feeling it wrapped around my fingers and dick. It’s impossible to decide how to take you.”
Fuck. I shudder from head to toe as he penetrates my opening with two fingers. “So fucking hot and wet.”
“Please, don’t stop.’ I shake my head while watching both his face and his movements. The man is too good at this. I want it to last, but I won’t.
“Wouldn’t dream of it.” He stands, turns his palm upward, and fucks me with an intensity that makes my toes curl, and my eyes roll back into my head.
“I’m so close. So fucking close.”
“Baby….” The sound of my pussy sucking his fingers is almost drowns out his voice.
