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Thomas:

Too bad not with me.

Helena:

lol.

Thomas:

See you tomorrow.

Helena:

Until.

I put my cell phone away, sighing like a teenager. The thought of a life with that man was beyond all my expectations, and I increasingly wanted a happily ever after with Thomas Lennox.

Chapter thirty-eight

“I know we should have dinner first.” I looked over her shoulder as I pulled her into the hotel room and saw the table set for two and decorated with candles. Our dinner scented the room, but the only smell I was worried about was that of her body.

“Aren't we going to?” He shuddered when I ran my tongue up his neck.

“There's something I'm more eager to devour.” I squeezed her waist, eliciting a low moan from her, and moved my mouth up to nibble on her ear.

The taste and softness of his skin had me salivating.

“Thomas!” She pressed my shoulders, digging her nails into the fabric of my jacket.

“I spent the whole day thinking about when I would finally be with you.”

“Me too...” He admitted in a low voice, running his fingers up the back of my neck as I grazed my teeth on his neck.

My skin was hot, making me feel hotter and hotter inside the suit, and the erection in my pants was only getting bigger. The desire I felt for Helena was very intense, and I wasn't even trying to suppress it.

“Thomas...” he moaned my name, rubbing himself against me while I enjoyed his body with my hands and mouth.

“I'll stop if you want to have dinner first,” I said with my mouth on his ear, noticing all his hairs shivering at the contact of my breath.

She pulled away, looking into my eyes, and stared at me firmly before answering:

“I don't want to have dinner first.”

I gave her a satisfied smile before tangling my fingers in her hair and pulling her face towards me. I bit her lower lip, getting even hornier with the sounds she let out.

If it were up to me, I'd rip off all her clothes until we were one, but I tried to be a little more patient. As my tongue entwined with hers, I ran my hands up her slender waist and lifted her blouse. I interrupted the contact between our mouths just to pull the garment out of her arms and throw it on the floor.

I moved my face down, getting intoxicated by her perfume and noticing how quickly her breasts moved up and down. I putmy head between her breasts, and my hands went up her back until I opened her bra. When I pulled it down, I sucked on one of her nipples, and she moaned louder.

“Ah, Thomas...” Hearing my name escape her lips only made me want her even more.

I had been honest in my conversation with Tyler. I was sure that Helena would be a great mother to my daughters, but that wasn't the only reason I had gotten involved with her. My desire was latent and had gotten in the way of my last night. Every time I looked at her, I couldn't stop thinking about her naked.

I licked, sucked, and nibbled on each breast, filling my mouth with its flavor as if it were the tastiest dessert in the world. While my lips were still on them, I reached down with one hand and unzipped her pants, then slipped my hand inside her panties. Helena moaned before I even found her clit with my fingertips and rolled over slightly.

With my other hand, I grabbed her ass under her jeans and held her still. She grabbed my arms again, digging her nails into me while I jerked her off.

“Thomas...” He spread his legs as far apart as he could.

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