Page 18 of The Chance
My body ached to the point where it didn't matter if I looked like a clown, and I doubted my ability to walk to the bathroom to check.
"Can I get you anything?" he asked, narrowing his eyes at my thoughtful expression. “Or are you thinking about cows again”
"Ha ha!” I mocked. “You would tell me if my mascara was smudged, right? If I looked like a panda." There was no way to hide it.
The laughter reached his eyes, his face relaxed and the corner of his mouth drifted up lazily. "You're beautiful, Lexi, as always."
I pouted, batting my lashes. "I don't think you're telling me the truth, Mr. Cooper."
"I've already had you. Why would I lie?"
The guy had a point. "Perhaps you were thinking of round two?" I purred, allowing a rise of desire to ignite all over again.
I loved it when his eyes sparkled. They gave the impression that everything was going to be okay, when we both knew it wasn't. "Round two. Lexi, I paid for a hotel room. It'll be round fucking ten."
My silly heart bucked. "Confident in your performance and stamina?" I tried to keep my face straight, but I failed drastically when his hand brushed down my arm.
"Have you had issues with either so far?" he asked.
"Nope, just checking. I don't know you well enough to know if you're an all-nighter or a one-time wonder."
"And what are you?" he asked with a sudden seriousness to his tone.
"Sebastian, I've been out on ten first dates in the past six months."
"And?"
"And, I don't have sex on the first date. I've got standards."
"Humm." That low throaty rumble was comfort laced with enticement, like the first caress of warm sunshine after a long cold winter. "We didn't have a date, did we?"
"Yes, we did." I tried to sound convincing. "When you came over to my house."
"I used your printer. That was hardly a date.”
"You kissed me." My lips sucked in as a wicked look flashed behind his eyes.
"I did. Not a proper first date kinda kiss though."
"It was good enough." I shrugged lightly. "Enough to give you the thumbs up tonight."
He scooted closer, a new arousal bouncing against his stomach. "I think I cheated you out of a proper kiss, Lexi."
I gulped, sensing his next move. "I don't feel cheated after that mind blowing orgasm."
"Come here," he ordered me to move closer with a quick bob of his chin.
Rolling to my side, I kept my head on the mattress and brought it below his face. "You gonna try to outdo yourself, Seb?" I whispered with a tremble.
Dipping down, our lips met. With leisurely sensual sweeps, Sebastian tasted me like I was his favourite flavour of ice cream. Long fingers threaded my hair and tightened lightly, holding me in position. He didn't touch me anywhere else. With just his mouth, Sebastian was able to reach right inside my chest and play with my heart. It was the combination of delicate sucks and light licks that turned me on – bordering on madness. This guy knew exactly how to spark all sorts of amazing sensations within me, touching every cell and nucleus with his wicked abilities.
"Don't stop," I panted when his lips retreated.
"I'm guessing you enjoyed that?" He chuckled.
I hummed a nod. "Did you?" His expression sharpened. "No?" I asked feeling a pinch of vulnerability.
"We might make it to round eleven tonight, Lexi." He did enjoy it.
