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My hands clench at my sides. “You don’t understand what you’re asking of me.”
“I’m not asking for commitment, Teddy. You might be my husband, but I don’t need a boyfriend. I just need…”
He doesn’t finish his thought, but he doesn’t have to. He just needs someone to take care of him, whether or not he realizes it.
I watch Kipp look down at his lap as my head wars with my heart. He’s not asking for a romantic partnership, maybe because he doesn’t think he deserves one. But for me, I’m not sure I’m capable of keeping feelings out of the equation. I already care for this man. If he puts himself in my hands, will I ever be able to let go?
“If we do this,” I say slowly, “it’s on my terms.”
His head snaps up.
“You’ll come to me,” I say, hardly able to believe the words coming out of my mouth. “You won’t pick up guys at the club or the bar. There won’t be other men. Not while we’re together.”
He nods quickly, cheeks flushed.
“And when we get a divorce, that’ll be it. No more fucking around.”
“Yeah, okay,” he says immediately, pulse feathering visibly in his neck. “Whatever you want.”
Jesus. This man. Does he even realize how perfect he is?
“Lie back,” I tell him hoarsely, feeling that cage around myself crack wide open.
“What?” he asks. When I raise a brow, he moves quickly, spilling onto his back on top of the couch. His feet hang off the end, and he quickly kicks off his shoes.
I watch him for a moment, my pulse coursing hot and heavy through my veins, like liquid fire. His chest rises and falls as he waits, trying his best to be patient. His twitching fingers give him away. He’s so goddamn beautiful. The dark hair over fair skin, the bright blue eyes, the height and breadth of him. He’s solid, not small, but to me, he’s precious. And I’m going to treat him as such.
“Teddy…”
“Here’s how this is going to go,” I say, stalking forward. Kipp’s breath stutters when I climb over his legs, settling with my knees on either side of his body. I tug his obscenely tight pants open and drag them far enough down to have full, unfettered access to his dick. It bounces up proudly as soon as it’s free, flushed pink like its owner’s cheeks. I wrap my hand around the base of it before meeting Kipp’s gaze. “You’re going to lie there and be good for me. And then you can come.”
“Oh, fuck,” he breathes, eyes rolling up as I stroke him once. “Teddy, fuck.”
I stop the motion of my hand when Kipp moves with me, hiking up his hips. “What did I say?”
“What?” he asks, blue gaze pinging between me and his cock.
“What did I tell you to do?” I repeat.
He wets his lips, stilling. “Uh…lie here?”
“And?”
His tongue runs along his lips again, his words coming slower this time. “Be good for you?”
The heat in my chest boils over. “That’s right,” I say, giving him another slow stroke. “Can you do that?”
“Yeah, fuck. Anything you want.”
Good answer.
He groans when I stroke him again. I increase the pressure, my hand milking his cock, but when his hips chase the motion, I stop. His head falls back, and I go again, stroking, watching his eyes shutter, tracking the pulse in his neck. He stays still until my thumb rolls over his crown, and then he’s thrusting up again.
“Fuck,” he says when I pull away. “Teddy.”
I ease up over his body, our chests not quite touching, our faces close. I turn his chin to the side, and he doesn’t fight it, but his breathing picks up.
“Do you want me to continue?” I ask, lips near his ear.
