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My eyes grow big. “I’d certainly hope so.” God forbid. I’d be mortified if a woman ever had sex with me and didn’t enjoy herself.

She laughs again. “Of course, that. But I mean the dominant stuff.”

“You’ve never done that before?”

She bit down on her lap and shook her head.

“Really?” She was pretty damn good for her first time.

“Did I do a good job?”

I grasp her face. “If you have to ask that, then I did not do a good enough job conveying just how much I enjoyed it.” Then, I kiss her nose.

“Well, I could tell you were into it. I just wanted to make sure.”

“You were great. I promise.”

She beams. “Okay, good.”

However, I’m not finished with her—not yet.

I put my undershirt and underwear back on, but when she reaches for her clothing, I stop her. “Not yet.”

Then, I spread her legs, lower myself down, use my spit for lubrication, and start working to make her come on my tongue.

With her hands perfectly free, they’re able to grab my hair.

“Okay, I tap out,” she mutters when I’m finished.

I chuckle. “You can’t handle any more?”

She sighs. “I’m afraid not.”

I lean down to kiss her. “Then we’d better get you back to the hotel.”

After hoisting herself up on her forearms, she grabs the strawberries. “Can I take these?”

I smile. “Of course.”

Truly a woman after my own heart.I couldn’t see a good plate of chocolate and just leave it there either.

Chapter 42

A Chance Encounter – Kayla

Ifeel like I’ve gone through a whirlwind of an evening by the time I return to our room.

As to be expected, Callie is once again alert and ready to hear about the events that transpired.

“Here,” she hands me a cocktail.

“Thank you.” Although, I feel like an old French man—needing alcohol and perhaps a cigarette after having sex.

“Well?” she asks eagerly.

“I tried it.”

Her big eyes get even larger. “What?”

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