Page 115 of Hot Cops

Her gaze lifted to his. “Yeah. It is.” Her hand drifted lower, gripping his cock as she had earlier today. “I haven’t had sex in over a year.”

He could tell from the slight wince that followed that statement she hadn’t meant to blurt that out.

Landon smiled, giving her a soft, quick kiss. “Me either.”

“You’re, um…well, at the risk of giving you an inflated head…kind of big.”

He laughed. “I’m not freaking John Holmes, Sunnie. It’s going to be fine. Promise.”

She rolled her eyes. “I know that. I’m just saying…”

“What?” he prompted, wondering what was worrying her.

“At April Fools, you told me what you like in bed, and I’m all in on…most of it.”

He recalled what he said, and he knew exactly what part was freaking her out. “Jesus, Sunnie. I’m not doing all of that to you tonight. And I’m not doing anything you don’t want or aren’t comfortable with.”

She nipped her lower lip, the gesture completely adorable, and for a second, she actually did fit Colm’s description of impressionable and sweet. It passed quickly when she said, “While I wouldn’t mind losing my anal cherry, I’m sure as hell not starting with this.” She squeezed his dick firmly.

Landon laughed so hard, he fell to his back, her hand slipping off him. “Oh my God, Sunshine.”

“What’s so funny?” she asked, though her smile told him she wasn’t offended by his humor.

“Anal cherry?”

“Well, it’s not like I’m a virgin any other way. You should know that. After all, you were the first one I told when?—”

“I know exactly when you lost your virginity,” he said, cutting her off.

She’d lost it to Jacob Payne after the Homecoming football game her junior year. Sunnie had only gone out with him for two months and the decision to have sex had been based more on her determination to get rid of her pesky virginity than on true love. She’d missed her curfew, and knew her dad would question her about it, so she had called Landon and asked him to pick her up from Jacob’s house, figuring Aaron would be more forgiving if she told him she’d been with Landon at the same party, and just lost track of time.

All that had happened was Aaron had read both of them the riot act, and Finn hadn’t spoken to him the entire next day, pissed off Landon had gone to a party without him. The silent treatment for the party ended when Sunnie told Finn the truth and insisted he lay off Landon.

Of course, at that point, the silent treatment lasted even longer. Finn was pissed as shit that Landon hadn’t told him about Sunnie losing her virginity.

Landon reached out, tucking his arm around her. Sunnie laid her head on his chest, the two of them quiet for a moment.

“You know everything about me,” she said after a few minutes. Landon couldn’t quite read her tone.

“I don’t think you can ever know everything about someone else. But it’s safe to say I know a lot.”

“You know a lot,” she said, adopting his clarification. “And you still want to do this?”

“Of course I do.”

She lifted her head, narrowing her eyes. “You think I’m a pain in the ass.”

He twisted toward her. “I haven’t thought that in years.”

Sunnie kissed him, her tongue touching his. They remained that way for a long time, their lips connected as they shared the same air.

He moved it to the next level, helping her sit up so he could pull her T-shirt off. He’d had his lips on her breasts earlier today, in the locker room, but this was the first time she’d been completely topless, his view unobscured by a shirt or her bra.

Like her, he took some time to enjoy it. To touch her and look his fill.

“Lay down, so I can take these boxers off you.”

She did as directed, lifting her hips as he gripped the elastic and pulled the last piece of clothing from her.

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