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But my fingers don’t need directions, I find the swollen bud of her clit and press.

She trembles, and a quake of pleasure vibrates through us both. Shifting forward, she grinds against me, finding just the pressure she needs.

“Holy fu—”

Her dirty words die off in a groan as I shove her robe aside and close my mouth over her nipple. I suck her hard flesh into my mouth and flick my thumb over her clit.

It’s exactly what she needs. The tight sheath of her pussy flutters, clenching around my throbbing dick. A tidal wave of ecstasy threatens to consume me as she comes with a loud cry.

I don’t wait until she’s done. Grabbing her hips, I flip her onto her back and drive into her, coaxing another orgasm from her just as the first one subsides.

With slow, deep thrusts, I fuck her until she writhes beneath me, begging me with nearly incoherent moans.

More. Faster. Harder.

She asks for what she wants, and I give it to her, making her come over and over. I would give it to her like this every day if I could. Keep her coming back for more.

Her moans dies away, and she collapses back against the mattress, letting her arms fall limply at her sides.

The sight of her sweat-slicked body laid out on the mattress is a fantasy come true. It’s too much. I can’t hold back anymore.

Desire rips through me, tightening every muscle in my body. I drive deep inside her, careful not to lose control. Prolonging the pleasure, I drive again, then pull out at the last second. One pump of my fist. Two. Then, everything clenches, and I spill in a hot arc across the curve of her belly.

My heartbeat thunders in my ears and my vision clouds, then sharpens on Mia lying there. She’s glistening with my cum, goosebumps rippling across her skin.

My dick stiffens in my fist.

I swear, this woman is gonna kill me.

CHAPTER 30

Not In This Lifetime

It’s bright the next time I wake up. The sun is shining into the room. Jay is already awake beside me. Although he is hardly moving, this time I know he’s awake. There’s something in the air. A charged energy that is purely Jay. You just can’t miss him when he’s in the same room.

A glance at the clock assures me I haven’t overslept, but I need to get moving in order to make my eleven o’clock appointment at the spa.

“Don’t get up.” I press a hand to Jay’s chest as he shifts to sit up. “You don’t have to be anywhere until twelve.”

A smile lifts the corner of his lips, and he stretches his arms over his head. He looks good enough to eat with the sheet draped over his hips. “I could get used to this.”

I grab my robe from the floor and pull it on. “Don’t get too used to it. In two days we’ll be back home in Mossy Oak, and you will be back to guarding my body twenty-four seven again.”

He grabs the sash of the robe and tugs me towards him. “I like guarding your body.”

His strong arms close around me, and before I can protest, I’m tumbling onto the mattress. Jay leans over me, pinning me onmy back. The sheets tangle around us as he parts my robe and kisses a path down the center of my chest.

He already knows how to play my body perfectly. His kisses are warm and soft, his beard rough against my skin. I tangle my fingers in his thick hair as he places little love bites on my belly.

I would stay in bed with him all day if I could, but I can’t today. With a sigh of frustration, I tug his hair until he lifts his face. “I have to go get beautified for the ceremony.”

He pushes open my robe and cups my breast, lazily stroking my hard nipple with his rough thumb. “Ten more minutes won’t hurt.”

There’s no way ten minutes with Jay would ever be enough time, but I can’t deny how much I want him. He brushes a light caress from my breast to my belly and lower.

I gasp as he dips one long finger inside me. I’m already slick with wanting him. “Okay,” I say. “Ten minutes.”

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