Page 51 of Cocky Counsel

“Yeah?” She lifted her head slightly and looked at me, worry lines creased on her forehead.

“Yeah. I don’t know anyone else who I want to fuck more than you. I think this is the first time that I’ve fucked someone where we’ve both still had the majority of our clothes on because we couldn’t wait.”

She giggled and laid her head back down on my chest.

“We didn’t take our clothes off at the club,” she countered.

“That’s true,” I chuckled. “I guess I just meant that I’ve never been in a bedroom with a woman, where we have plenty of time to do it right and get undressed, and yet we still fuck with our clothes on. The quickie in a public place—I totally get that.”

“Well, what can I say? I guess I press your buttons as much as you press mine.”

“I don’t know, I think you’re pressing the buttons on your vibrator more than I’m pressing any buttons… maybe we need to change that.”

“Are you jealous of my massager?” she asked with a quirked eyebrow.

“No, I’m not jealous of your vibrator. But I think we should start using it together instead of you using it by yourself.”

“I was frustrated,” she admitted.

“With?”

“You.”

I swallowed hard and pulled her a little tighter against my chest.

“I’m sorry, Eva. Really, I am. For all of the stress and the drama with Cora,” I exhaled heavily.

“It’s fine, but I do need to get cleaned up,” she said as she rolled off me.

“Okay, I can get going and give you some privacy,” I offered. I wasn’t sure where we stood with things, but I didn’t want to risk scaring her off by moving too fast.

“Why don’t you join me?” She stood in front of the bed wearing nothing but that skirt and those sexy heels with a look on her face that told me she hadn’t had enough yet. Lucky for her, I hadn’t either.

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