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I don’t know what it is about her neck, but I can’t get enough of it and she loves it when I’m a little rough with my hold on her. I give it a gentle squeeze and her leg lifts and wraps around my waist.

She tilts her hips and rotates, trying to gain some friction against her core. But I deny her and pull away. I keep my hand on her neck and hold her in place. We’re both panting and ready for so much more than a quick make out session in my kitchen.

“Dammit, Chase.” She groans. “You know I hate it when you do this to me.”

I step closer, tightening my grip on her neck. My body is almost flush against hers, but I purposely leave a hair’s breadth of space between us.

“And what exactly is it that I’m doing to you?”

“Denying me.”

“Hmm.” I smile against her lips. “I guess you should have thought about that before you insulted my looks.”

I release her and turn my attention back to dinner before I ruin it. I’ve spent too much time on it to let it go to waste.

With a grumble, and I’m sure daggers at my back, Lina sets the table. I let my smile take over my expression while I finish assembling the food. I love getting Lina all worked up and dragging out her pleasure.

I pour the pasta in a large bowl and sprinkle it with freshly made bacon bits. Then I pull the garlic bread out of the oven. It’s a little browner than I would have liked, but it’s still edible. That’s what I get for allowing Lina’s arrival to distract me.

Once the garlic bread is in a bowl, I pick up both dishes and head to the table. I stumble and almost drop dinner when my eyes land on Lina.

She’s sitting at one end of the table with her legs propped up on a neighboring chair in nothing but her sexy black underwear. Her bra is a thin, see-through material and her hardened nipples are on full display.

“Fuck, babe.” I groan. “Are you trying to kill me?”

“What’s the matter? See something you like?” She twirls a strand of her long dark hair around a finger and nibbles on her bottom lip.

I growl and my nostrils flare. I set the food on the table and stare down at her. This is a new move for her and I’m not quite sure how to proceed. It’s usually me that does all the teasing.

I reach for her hand to pull her up and into my arms but she refuses me. “You denying me now?”

The grin that covers her face is seductive and teasing and it makes me even harder. “Turnabout is fair play. You can look but not touch.”

I narrow my gaze and fight back a grin. “Alright. Let’s do this then.”

I reach behind me, grab the back of my T-shirt, and pull it over my head. I undo my jeans next and shove them down. Unlike her, I don’t stop there. I strip off my boxers too and toss them aside.

Her eyes flare with desire as I stroke my cock before heading back to the kitchen to get us both a beer. I stop at the sink long enough to wash my hands and return a moment later.

I take my seat next to her and serve up our plates as if tonight is just like any other night we’ve spent together.

“New rule,” she says. I look over at her and catch her staring at my erection. She reaches behind her and unfastens her bra, slipping it off her shoulders. My mouth waters to suck her nipples into my mouth. “We always eat dinner naked.”

I shrug, doing my best to act unaffected by her exposed chest. “Fine by me. It’ll make it that much faster to get to dessert.”

By some miracle, we make it through dinner without falling into each other’s arms and fucking next to our plates.

Once her plate is cleared of all her food, she sits back and moans. “That was so good. Might be your best meal yet.”

“Thanks.” I stand to take her plate. My erection bobs right in front of her face and her eyes shift to mine. “Hope you saved room for dessert.”

She shakes her head, fighting back a smile. “I’m stuffed. Couldn’t eat another bite if my life depended on it.”

I run my finger along her jaw and then lift her chin so I can plant a kiss on her lips. “We’ll see about that.”

Turning back to my task, I take the dirty dishes to the kitchen. A few moments later, she joins me and together we load the dishwasher. Cleaning up the kitchen naked with my girlfriend is by far the strangest thing I’ve ever done in my life.

“Any suggestions on what you wanna watch tonight?” I ask as I shut the dishwater.

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