“Damn, woman.”
Bella smiled inside and loosened her hold on his hips. She licked him clean, held him in her mouth until he began to soften.
“I know you need to come,” he began as he removed himself from her lips, “but we’re going to wait, see how long you can hold out.”
Bella’s eyes widened. “Trav—”
“This part isn’t negotiable, baby.”
“Mean.”
“You’ll thank me in the end.” He helped her stand and slipped his hand into the V of her thighs at the same moment he kissed the top of her head. She leaned toward him, started to spread her legs, but he shook his head. “No. How ’bout we have dinner? I’m starving.”