Page 54 of In Good Company

Her rambling is adorable. I smile before gently moving apiece of hair out of her eyes. “Have ulterior motives about kissing me anytime you want.”

Her cheeks turn my favorite shade of pink. She lets out a little laugh before rocking her body against mine. “Your charm is impeccable right now. You’re saying all the right things.”

I give her a wolfish grin. My tongue peeks out to wet my lips as I take a step back and appreciate the sight in front of me. I’ve traveled all over and seen some of the most incredible sights this world has to offer. None of them hold a candle to the one in front of me.

Lucy, with her eyes on mine, her lips raw from kissing me. With her cheeks pink and her chest heaving in anticipation, there truly is no better sight in the world.

There’s broken glass at my feet and splattered wine on the floor, but it doesn’t matter. It’s a mess I can clean up later. Right now, I’m more worried about eating her pussy so well there’s a mess between her thighs.

I bite my lip as an intense sound of arousal comes from deep in my chest. I’m so fucking ready to have a taste of her, to feel her come against my tongue. I adjust my aching cock in my chinos at the thought.

My time enjoying just the sight of her is over. I take a step closer, placing my palms on her inner thighs. “Time for you to spread those legs open nice and wide for me, baby. I’m ready to finally get a taste of your pussy.”

TWENTY-NINE

LUCY

“Wait,” I call, stopping Cal as he lowers his face between my thighs.

My heart races faster than I even thought was possible with how much I want him right now. Wetness pools between my thighs at just the thought of what he’s about to do. But there’s one more thing I need to tell him before he does anything else.

I bite my lip, nerves buzzing through me. “I just wanted you to know that it can take me a long time to…you know…”

He lifts a dark eyebrow. How is something so simple so seductive when he’s the one doing it? “Come?” he finishes for me.

My cheeks heat at the way he says it. I nod. “Yeah, and that’s if I even do it at all,” I mutter. Something about telling him this with his head between my thighs makes my words even more embarrassing.

His fingertips twitch against my thighs. He’s silent for so long that I wonder if I should’ve stayed quiet. My stomach sinks slightly as I try to press my legs back together, but his hands digging into my skin prevent me.

“I just wanted to let you know in case you thought it was taking too long. You don’t have to make me finish,” I rush to getout, stumbling over my words. “I just didn’t…uh…” I close my eyes for a moment out of mortification. Leave it to me to ruin one of the most erotic moments of my life to tell him that it can be hard for me to come if someone else is doing it. “I didn’t want to fake it with you.” The last words are said so quickly I don’t know if he can even understand them.

A low rumbling sound comes from deep in Cal’s chest. His fingertips dig into my skin as his heated gaze moves from my core to me. His eyes are narrowed. At first, I worry he’s upset. Then, I realize they’re hooded with lust. The cockiest, most dangerous smile spreads over his lips. “I’ll stay here all night until you come against my tongue, Lucy baby.”

Then…he winks.

He freakingwinks.

“But I know it won’t be long until you’re moaning my name.” And if I weren’t seated on the counter, I’d be weak in the knees at his confidence. He uses my shock—or horniness at seeing him wink at me—to his advantage and hooks his thumbs in the fabric of my panties and tugs.

He effortlessly slides the fabric down my thighs and then bunches it in his palm. “I should’ve known they’d be pink. Can I tell you something, Lucy baby?”

“What?” I pretty much pant, my senses on overdrive by the way he looks at me. He looks like he truly is starving for me and only me.

“I think pink might be my favorite color. It’s the color of your cheeks when you blush, your lips after kissing me, your panties, your pussy…” His words trail off as he swipes a finger through my wetness.

My hips buck off the counter at the feeling of having him touch me there. It’s like my entire body is on fire with that one simple touch.

Maybe his cockiness is justified. He slowly inches afinger inside me, and my vision blurs from how good it feels. My head rolls backward as a moan escapes me.

Cal laughs against my inner thigh. His breath is hot against me. God, he’s so fucking close to being just where I want him.

“I’m so fucking hard just at the sight of you,” Cal tells me, placing a chaste kiss on my hip. He’s a tease, and I can’t even be mad at him for it because I love it.

“I want to feel it.” I lean back, placing my palms against the cold counter to help hold my weight. He’s trailing kisses along my skin as he gets closer to putting his mouth on my clit. I know the moment his mouth finally connects, I’ll need the extra support to keep me upright.

“Oh, you will. I can’t fucking wait to feel your fingers wrapped around my cock. Fuck. I’m getting harder just imagining it.” He presses his palms to my inner thighs and spreads them even farther apart.

Even though they’re dimmed, the pendant lights that hang above the kitchen island shine directly over us. There’s no doubt he can see all of me.

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