Page 65 of You Kissed Me First

I must be red as a tomato, but I ignore my embarrassment. Instead, my hand finds Katie’s knee.

“I mean, I’ve kissed Katie after she’s had my load in her mouth. Maybe I should switch to pineapple juice. What do you think, dear?”

Her eyes widen at me outing us. I don’t care though. She looks mortified for a moment, making me feel guilty, especially after what Barrett did. I’m about to apologize, but then she crumbles into a fit of giggles.

“Please do. I’d love to test the theory out.” Her eyes are full of heat.

“Well, let me find the server then.” I wink at her.

“Ah fuck.” A voice from the other side of the table draws our attention.

Barrett is standing up, using his napkin to wipe up liquid on the table.

“Sorry guys. I spilled my water.”

Now that he has the attention, I don’t miss how he leans into his new toy. She giggles at whatever he says.

I look at Katie, but she’s not paying him attention. She’s already turned back to Nessa. I don’t miss the way Barrett keeps glancing at her.

Leaning into her, I press a kiss to the nape of her neck. I smile when she shivers.

As she turns her head toward me with a questioning look, I lean into her ear. “You’re going to pay for that, you know.”

Her eyes light up. “I can’t wait to see what you come up with.”

Not able to stop myself, I lean closer, pressing my lips to hers. She presses back, slipping her tongue into my mouth. My hand reaches up, gripping her neck to hold her to me as I deepen the kiss.

“Jesus, this is a dinner table. Can we keep it PG?”

Katie tenses at the sound of Barrett’s voice. I don’t let her pull back though. Instead, I kiss her a moment longer before turning to him.

“I’d say sorry, but I’d be lying. When you have a woman as gorgeous as my Katie, you can’t help showing her how badly you want her.”

I trail my fingers over her back again.

Barrett sneers at me. “You have lipstick all over your lips.”

I shrug. “I don’t mind the whole world knowing my woman owns me.”

Katie lets out a small squeak before looking over at me. I wink at her, making her smile.

Then a team of servers approaches the table. As they hand out appetizers, I stop the one next to me.

“Hey, man. Can I get two glasses of pineapple juice, please?”

“Of course, sir.”

Katie leans into me to whisper, “Dom, you don’t have to. I was kidding.”

“I’m not. If drinking this gets your lips back on my dick, I’ll drink nothing but this the rest of the trip. Don’t worry. You don’t need to drink it too. You already taste sweet enough for me.”

As I press another quick kiss to her lips, she looks speechless.

“Eat up. You’re going to need your energy.”

She looks back to her plate a moment. While she’s distracted, I start up a conversation with Grant.

“So what did you two end up doing today?”

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