Page 46 of The First Best Man

As if he’s read my mind, he pulls his hand free and says, “Kate, look at me.”

My eyes flicker open just in time to see him suck his fingers clean, sending a rogue ripple of excitement through me. His eyes fall closed for a second as a sound of appreciation rumbles in his chest, then pop back open to spear me with an intense look.

“That was beautiful and erotic as hell. You. Are. Perfect.”

With that, he presses a firm, single kiss to my lips before rolling over onto his back. Twining his fingers through mine, he tugs. I roll into him, snuggling my head against his shoulder as his other arm comes around me, holding me close.

His hand still holds mine, his thumb brushing over my knuckles in a gentle, soothing motion until the edges of my vision start to go dark. My eyes drift closed, and my lips tilt up as I realize I’ve never been so comfortable in my life.

So pleasantly exhausted.

So fulfilled and so incrediblyhappy.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

Tucker

My eyesslowly blink open as the cobwebs in my mind drift away. Where am I?

Just as the thought scrolls through my mind, several things become crystal clear––it’s broad daylight outside, I’m in Kate’s bedroom, and her warm, soft body is pressed up against mine as her even breaths skate across the skin of my chest.

The events of the morning crash back in, and my lips slowly curve upward.

I don’t know what I expected when I decided to take the leap with Kate this morning, but it certainly wasn’t that her inexperienced, slightly fumbling touches would culminate in oral sex so intense, I blacked out for a second when I came.

I meant it when I told her I was perfectly happy just pleasing her, but hell, am I glad she insisted onexploring my body, too. Everything about her is perfect, but that mouth?

Fuck me.

And my cock nearly wept again a few moments later when I pushed a single finger inside her, finding her so tight, it took several minutes to work my way all the way in. Just imagining that tight sheath around my cock has me growing hard again.

Lifting my head, I glance at the clock on her nightstand. It’s not even noon, yet.

Dropping my head back to the pillow, I reach over and carefully push her hair back from her face. Her features are relaxed as she snores so quietly, I have to strain to hear it. She’s so beautiful. In every way.

And for the next two-and-a-half days, she’s mine.

I feel Kate’s body tense around me an instant before her eyes blink open. The dark orbs are filled with confusion, wide and blinking like a deer in the headlights. Smiling, I dip my head forward and press my mouth to hers, brushing a light kiss over her plush lips.

Her body relaxes just before she kisses me back, her hand pushing into my hair to tug at the short strands. She rolls onto her back, her grip on my hair forcing me to roll with her. My hips settle between her bare, juicy thighs as we continue to kiss. Her lips part, and I drive my tongue inside, ravaging her mouth as my hormones go a little haywire.

My body screams at me to take her, and I actually shift my weight until my throbbing cock lines up with her entrance. Feeling the light touch, Kate moans into our kiss, and the sound snaps me out of my delirium.

“Wait,” I say, breaking off the connection of ourmouths and readjusting my position to move my erection away from her warmth while I still have the willpower to do so. “We still need condoms. We have to go to the market, first.”

Kate’s eyes widen as her head shakes erratically. Pushing at my shoulder until I roll off her, she takes the sheet and wraps it around her naked body before she begins to pace. I prop my head against an upraised fist and watch her, fully entranced by the way the sheet conforms to her curves.

“We can’t go to the market,” she says, her tone firm as she paces and shakes her head.

“Why not?” I ask, and she finally looks over at me.

She opens her mouth, but no sound comes out as her eyes blaze a path down my body before locking on my erection. She goes completely still before her pink tongue darts out to wet her lips. I reach down and grip my cock while she watches, pumping it lightly. Her eyes dilate, and I’m pretty sure she falls into a light state of hypnosis.

Then she snaps out of it and her gaze flits back up to mine. “We can’t. Everyone on this island knows me. If I go buy condoms, they’llknow.”

“Know what?” I ask, enjoying the hell out of this.

“That I’m… That you… That we’re…”

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