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He fully moves his towering body into my hall and stops dead in his tracks, suddenly distracted by something I can’t see behind me. He removes his finger and I whimper at how empty I suddenly feel.
“There is a four-legged fluffy tampon standing in your hall. It’s staring at us.” He says through the side of his mouth. “It’s wearing a black bowtie.”
“The bowtie makes him look very smart. He’s not a tampon.”
“Cotton candy?”
“Shut up and walk.”
“A cloud?”
“Oh my God, if you don’t start moving toward the elevator, I will have sex with you here in the hall while my dog watches.”
His eyes bug out.
“Thought as much. That way.” I hike a thumb over my shoulder. As we pass Pom-pom, Lincoln gives him a wide berth. “He won’t bite.”
“He might not like me touching his owner,” he whispers.
“He won’t care. But I care. So, for the love of all things holy, get in the damn elevator.” I lean back out of our hold slightly, bang the call button on the wall with the palm of my hand, and the brushed-steel doors open. “Pom-pom, go back to bed,” I shout over Lincoln's shoulder. “And you.” I place both my hands on either side of his handsome face. “Get in there and kiss me.”
Still in his powerful arms, he steps into the elevator. I hit the number three on the panel, instructing it to take us all the way to my bedroom on the top floor.
His hot, forceful mouth passionately attacks my lips again.
“So bossy.” He traces soft kisses with his open mouth down my neck.
“You ain't seen nothing yet.” I tilt my head to the side to give him better access.
“My dick just grew even harder for you. I’m going to let you do whatever the fuck you want to me.”
“I can’t wait.” I kiss his neck in return, biting it a little.
“Do you like your neck being kissed?” His zest-scented skin floods my senses.
“I fucking love everything you do.”
As soon as the doors ping open, it only takes him four long strides to reach my bed in the middle of my bedroom.
“Sit down on the edge of the mattress,” I order him.
Still straddling him, he turns around and lowers us.
Lips locked, we continue kissing as I push him backward onto the bed.
“Move up.” I gasp for air.
Unexpectedly, he thrusts himself against me as he shuffles himself on his back up the bed. I let out an unexpected jumble of words when his thick clothed length brushes against my clit.
“Sorry, what was that?” He grins against my mouth.
“Felt so good,” I whisper.
Running his hands up my sides, he slowly peels my lilac top up over my head.
Everything he’s been telling me tonight—he loves my body, I turn him on, how hard he is for me—has given me the confidence to overcome my inhibitions around him.
“These nipples are begging to be licked, Petal. Fucking gorgeous.” He tilts his head forward, sucking my nipple into his mouth. He flicks it with his tongue, bites it with the perfect amount of pressure, then lashes at it over and over again, teasing my sensitive peak.
