Page 76 of Both Sides Now

I open the door to our room and deposit Calli on the bed, before grabbing the bottle of wine I left chilling in the fridge.

Our party isfarfrom over.

Calli groans as she massages the ball of her foot. “I should have made you carry me like that all night. Heels are the devil.”

“All you had to do was ask.” I pop the cork on the wine bottle and pour us each a glass. “Maybe this will take the edge off.”

She accepts the glass with a smile. “Never hurts. Thank you for inviting me this weekend. It was a beautiful wedding.”

“And you were a most beautiful addition.”

She flushes, but I'm not sure if it's because of my heatedstare or that she's noticed my rapidly swelling erection. "I'm going to pop into the shower, change into comfortable clothes."

I sip my wine and place the glass on the table before moving to her side. “Or … we shower together, and then I spend the rest of the night exploring your incredible body. We rushed the first time. I want to take my time with you now.”

"I like the way you think." Standing in front of me, she pulls her hair to one side. "Unzip me?"

I lower the zipper and slide my hands beneath the panels of her dress to caress her skin before sliding the material down the length of her body. Then I flick open her bra clasp and let it glide down her arms, leaving her wearing only a smile and a lacy g-string.

My hands caress the length of her body, before hooking in her underwear.

"Think you can keep this pair intact, Dr. Russo?" she purrs, a husky giggle escaping her throat.

I chuckle against her skin, my mouth nipping gently at her nape. "No promises."

Although it's tempting as hell to rip the fabric from her body, I opt to let them survive another day.

Sinking to my knees, I push them down her legs while my tongue traces the line of her hips and ass.

“Lie on the bed,” I growl, delivering a bite to her firm peach.

"What about our shower?"

"I can't wait that long." To prove my point, I flip her around to face me and bury my head between her thighs as my tongue flicks against her clit.

"Holy hell, Keegan." Calli pants out my name, her voice breaking as she threads her fingers in my hair. But she isn’t stopping me. Far from it.

She widens her stance, arching her hips as she holds myhead firmly against her pussy. Begging me to continue my carnal assault on her body and growing wetter by the second.

Fuck, but she’s irresistible. Every inch of her real and utterly delicious.

I work Calli over, my fingers pushing deep inside her as my tongue teases her open. "I'm going to make you come so many times tonight," I murmur, delivering a bite to her thigh as she writhes against my hand. "I want you screaming my name."

She backs up a step and climbs onto the mattress. Crooking her finger at me, Calli rises up on her knees, those nimble fingers making quick work of the buttons on my shirt. Her tongue flicks against my skin, dancing across my chest as she pulls off my belt.

An out of control hunger rages through me, desperate to own every inch of her, but my woman enjoys riding this edge with me.

I shuck my pants, bucking against her hand as she strokes my cock, her slender fingers wrapping around my shaft. I run a finger along her lower lip, groaning when she sucks the digit into her mouth, her tongue twirling along the tip.

Somehow, I knew she'd be this sexually free, and that idea only makes me hotter. She's a lady to the outside world and totally uninhibited in the bedroom.

Yep, I'm definitely in love.

“Lie down,” she murmurs, nipping at my lower lip.

“I wasn’t finished.”

“Too fucking bad. It’s my turn.”

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