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I slid one more finger inside her tight core and her walls clenched around them, as she pushed against me, trying to take more of me. I cupped one breast with my free hand, pinching the nipple between my fingers as I worked her clit with my thumb. She arched off the bed as her orgasm approached.

“That’s it, sweetheart,” I murmured against her. “Let go.”

She did, her pussy convulsing around my fingers as she moaned, “Drew. Oh my god, Drew.”

I waited for the quivering to subside before removing my fingers, and every one of her muscles went limp. “You’re not going to run away now, are you?”

She dropped an arm across her eyes. “I don’t think I could if I wanted to.”

“Good.” I pulled my wallet out of my pocket and fished out a condom. “Because we’re not done.”

Chapter 40

Jayce

Thepulsinginmyleft knee had all but vanished, replaced by the happy exhaustion of the first non-solo orgasm I’d had in five years. And it was a damn fine one. I peeked out from under the arm I’d rested over my eyes, greeted by the surprising reminder I was naked on a bed with Drew Donovan standing over me.

He was all hard muscle, fire burning in his gaze. “How’s the leg?”

“Holding up.” Even if it wasn’t, I wouldn’t have told him. If we only had one night together, I was going to make the most of it.

He flashed me a mischievous grin and tossed his wallet onto the television stand behind himself. “No closing your eyes this time.”

“What?”

“I want you to watch my face while I’m inside you.” With the condom wrapper between his fingers, he slowly unzipped his tuxedo pants, revealing more of his happy trail and a black waistband. “I want you to see what you do to me.”

I’d never done anything like that. Sex was about simple need, not emotion. About soothing my body and calming my thoughts, not... gazing into someone’s eyes? Who did that?

He eased his pants and boxer briefs down, his thick cock springing free.

Heat pooled in my core and stupid things flitted through my brain, like saying ‘Wow’ or launching up to grab him and hurry him up. I’d already climaxed once, so I should have been good. Calm. Relaxed.

There was no playing it cool.

“Wow,” I breathed.

Yeah, zero cool.

“That was the other thing I missed in my report.” He stepped out of his pants, stroking his cock with a very lucky hand. “You’re honest to a fault.”

I pushed up on my elbows. “It usually pisses people off.”

“You’re challenging.” His gentle smile and quiet noise of amusement heightened the throbbing between my thighs. “I like it.”

Could he have been telling the truth earlier? Could it be possible he was there for me, notjustfor the sex?

Drew knelt on the bed and it dipped under his weight. “I’ve been looking forward to this.”

Looking forward? Since Thursday? Since Gideon’s?

“Lie back.” His gravelly voice sent a fresh wave of heat through my system. He ran a hand along my left leg, over the bad knee, and lifted it to spread me wide. “You sure you’re up for this?”

“Just don’t put your weight on the leg and I’ll be fine.”

“Better be more than fine.” He positioned himself between my legs, rolling the condom on before leaning over my body. He propped himself up with one hand while the other ghosted over my abdomen, my breasts, and up my collarbone. When he reached my neck, he cupped the back of my head and guided me to meet his kiss. His forceful tongue, warm and needy, explored my mouth with the same enthusiasm as his fingers had danced inside me.

I wrapped my good leg around his hips, urging him forward, not wanting to break from his kiss to use words.