Page 178 of How to Win the Girl

“Hey,” I tell her. “I pressed almost four hundred pounds eight times yesterday.”

I feel her rolling her eyes against my chest. “Are you bragging?”

“Yes.”

Daisy laughs and squeezes my arm. “You’re so strong.”

Her yawn makes me yawn, too. “We should sleep, eh?”

“Yeah, probably.”

I reach for the light, flipping the switch off.

“Hey, Drake?” her voice asks in the dark.

“Hmm?”

“Are you planning on waking me up in the middle of the night for round two?”

“Definitely.”

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Daisy

I wassound asleep when I felt his hand on my hip, his breath warm on my neck. "Hey, are you awake?" he whispered.

I groaned and rolled over to face him, rubbing my eyes. "What time is it?" I mumbled, trying to focus on his face in the dim light of the room but unable to make it out in the dark.

"Does it matter?" I can hear his smirk. "I just can't keep my hands off you."

I laughed and shook my head, but I couldn't help the way my heart raced at the thought of him wanting me so badly.

Drake kisses me. Hot, languid open-mouthed kisses that taste better in the still of the night, desire building as I felt his hands start to explore my body.

Softly caressing my tits. Fingers playing with my nipple as if the action were soothing to him, mouth never leaving mine.

We kissed for what felt like an eternity, lost in the moment and completely consumed by each other.

As we continue to explore each other's bodies, too dark to see his face, I wish I could see the way his eyes darken with desire, and the way his lips curve into a sexy smile.

I keep my eyes closed, wanting to fully feel the pleasure he was giving me.

His touch was electric, sending shivers down my spine and making my body tingle with pleasure. I moaned softly as he explored every inch of me, his fingers dancing over my skin, hands sliding over my stomach, making their way between my legs to stroke my heat.

Suddenly, he pulls back, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "I need you again," he whispered, his voice husky with desire and sleep.

So tired.

But he’s so sexy…

“Yes…”

I could feel my orgasm building, my body yearning for his touch. All over. Inside me. Without a word, I pulled him back down to me, feeling his body press against mine as he fills me completely for the second time tonight.

In the darkness, we move together, lost in the moment. Consumed by each other, bodies dancing in the dark, nothing but the sounds of our bodies and our breathing.

Unhurried.

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