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“Skillets are under there,” she told me, pointing to a cabinet to the left of the sink.
“I’m hungry, G!” Levi said as he entered the kitchen and tossed his cowboy hat on the table. “You’ve not started yet?”
Gina shot him an annoyed glare over her shoulder. “Didn’t know how long y’all would be. Did you want a cold breakfast?”
Huck walked in and slapped Levi on the back of the head. “Stop bitching,” he grumbled, and then his eyes met mine. “You cooking?” he asked, sounding surprised.
“Helping,” I replied.
Blaise walked into the room, and seeing him in the daylight with his hat, pearl snap shirt, and faded jeans made my stomach feel funny and my heart beat faster. Yep, I was in this entirely too deep. I cared more for him than I should, but there was no reversing it now. Seeing him made me happy.
His gaze locked on me as he continued around the others until he was close enough to slip a hand around my waist and pull me in for a kiss. The scent of leather and mint washed over me, and I sank into him. His body was hard and warm. It felt like being wrapped up in sunshine.
When he stopped kissing me, he hovered over my mouth with his for a moment.
“Good morning,” he whispered.
“Good morning,” I replied softly.
“Fuck, when did you get so damn mushy?” Gage asked.
Blaise turned his head to look at Gage, but didn’t let me go. “Got a problem?” he asked.
“He’s just jealous,” Huck replied with a laugh. “He’s not got a hot piece of ass walking around the kitchen, making him breakfast.”
Gage nodded. “Sounds about right.”
Blaise turned his gaze back to me and pressed one more quick kiss to my lips. “You want to cook?” he asked me.
“Yes,” I replied.
“Okay,” he agreed, then let me go and walked over to get a cup of coffee.
It took me a second to remember what I’d been doing. His presence easily distracted me. When I was good again, I went to the stove and started working on the eggs. Gina was making biscuits on the counter beside me, and the guys were talking about their morning. Or at least, that was what I assumed they were talking about. I didn’t understand most of what they said, and I was almost positive that was on purpose.
Gina didn’t seem to be paying any attention, so I tried to block them out, too, as I finished the eggs and started on the grits while she moved on to the bacon. Other than asking her where things were and how she liked things cooked, we didn’t say much. I almost asked if Angel would be coming down to eat, but I didn’t. Talking about her seemed like a sensitive subject, and I didn’t want to make everyone uncomfortable.
The guys came and served themselves once we were done while I helped Gina clean up the mess we’d made. We sat at the table with them and ate as they talked. Blaise’s hand stayed on my upper thigh through the meal. It seemed to keep inching closer and closer to the crotch of my panties. I’d worn a sundress for him, and he was taking advantage of it.
When his fingers brushed the satin fabric and found it was already damp, he stood up and reached for my hand. He didn’t excuse us or say we’d be back. Blaise just began walking to the door to his cave. With every step he took closer to it, my body grew with anticipation.
He jammed the key into the lock, then jerked it open before leading me down the stairs. We made it to the bottom before he grabbed me and pushed me against the nearest wall. His hands yanked my dress up to my waist, and he slid his hand into the front of my panties. My body arched toward him as I moaned with pleasure.
“God, you’re dripping wet,” he said, shoving his finger into me with more force than usual. “I had no fucking clue what any of them were saying,” he said, pressing a kiss to my collarbone. “All I could think about was getting buried inside this sweet, tight pussy.”
I made another sound as he continued playing with me. His mouth trailed kisses along my chest, and then he covered my nipple with his mouth and sucked on it through the fabric. My knees buckled. He moved then, pulling my dress off. He stepped back, and his eyes looked hungry as they moved over my body. I was only in a pair of panties now. They were the nicest ones I had. Melanie had bought them for me, and at the time, I’d thought I would never wear them. The thin strip up the back did little to cover my butt. Seeing Blaise’s reaction to them made me glad that I had worn them.
He jerked his shirt open, the snaps letting go easily, and shrugged it off. I wanted to reach out and touch his chest. My eyes, however, moved down as his jeans and briefs fell away, leaving him completely naked.
They should make statues of this man.
Unable to help myself, I reached out and ran my fingers down his abs, then lower until his thick length was in my hand. The vein in it pulsed against my palm, and I ran my thumb over the top. Blaise didn’t move an inch, so I continued my exploration. This wasn’t the first penis I’d touched, but it was by far the largest. It was also the only one I’d wanted to touch. The other times had been when Hank stuck my hand down his pants and ordered me to rub it.
This was a different experience.
I moved my hand down his length and back up again. Blaise hissed, and my gaze shot back up to his. His jaw was clenched tightly, and I felt him tremble. I knew men enjoyed being touched. This couldn’t be hurting him.
“You’ve got five more seconds,” he said through his teeth.
