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“Lexi. Fuck, Lexi,” Sam groans, his body jerking hard against me. He collapses on top of me, both our bodies covered in a sheen of sweat, his breath heavy in my ear.

I tighten around him, delighting in the delicious spasms overtaking his body. Sam nips my neck, chuckling against my skin. “Wow.”

“Wow is right,” I manage, smiling as he presses kisses to my mouth.

Sam pushes a few errant strands from my face, dusting feather-light kisses across my jaw. “I could lie here forever with you.”

“Promise?” I whisper, feeling the sleepiness take hold.

He pulls me to his chest, his arms tight around me. “I promise you so many things, Lexi. This is just the beginning.”

Chapter Twenty

Lexi

Sam presses kisses along my jaw, rousing me from my slumber. Hey, four incredible, back-to-back orgasms will wear a girl out. “Come with me.”

“Where are we going?” I mumble as he takes my hand, leading me to the bathroom. The tub is almost overflowing with bubbles and the entire place smells heavenly.

Sam settles into the tub, crooking his finger in my direction. “Get your sexy ass in here, Lexi.”

How can a woman deny a request like that? I step into the tub, my entire body flushing as Sam wraps his hands around my thighs, torturing my clit with the slick friction of his tongue.

I’ll admit to being a relative novice to this level of sexual adoration, but I’m all on board. Screw playing coy. I know how talented his mouth is. I also know how hard that talented mouth can make me come.

I grip the tiles, my knees giving way as he sheaths his tongue inside me, his eyes never wavering from my face. Sam isn’t kidding. He gets off on giving me pleasure, and holy hell, he is a master.

With a whimper, the storm of emotions sweeps through me, and I sink to his lap, my breathing labored.

“I can’t get enough of you.” Sam’s hands stroke along my body, sweeping the warm bubbles across my skin. It’s an intoxicating combination. “You’re so beautiful.”

“You make me feel beautiful.”

“I forced you to realize what I’ve always known.”

I straddle his lap, letting my fingers trace along his nape. “Since I’m assuming you won the bet, what were your terms?”

Gripping my hips, Sam sinks inside me, as a low moan rises from my chest. “This. Being inside you all night. I knew you’d feel this good.”

“Was I worth the wait?”

“I’ve waited thirty-three years, Lex Lex. You are worth every second.”

I ride him slowly, my hips undulating against him, drawing out the lovemaking. He nips my neck, his breath hot against my skin. I want to tell him—tell him how much I love him, how I always dreamed of this moment.

How I can’t quite believe it’s real.

“Sam,” I mumble, my breathing huffed as he buries himself, his hands wrapping around my hips.

“I love watching you come. Christ, there’s nothing better.”

“Then don’t make me wait any longer,” I coo in his ear, scratching my nails down his arms as my climax shoots through me, blowing apart every idea I held about intimacy.

This is true intimacy. These deep feelings strengthened by the physical connection.

I finally get it.

A tremor moves through Sam as he comes with a shout, pulling my mouth against his in a desperate bid for control.

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