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I had to shake my head of those thoughts; I said I wouldn’t think about them, and I couldn’t. This was now. This was all about pleasure.
I pushed even more, feeling myself on the verge and I knew I couldn’t fight it anymore. I squeezed her hip and her ass cheek, causing another scream and that was it, she was gone for, flying over the edge and taking me with her.
I felt my soul leave my body as spurt after spurt came out. In fact, I would say I damn near blacked out.
With a groan, I fell on my side next to this woman, breathing hard.
She turned her head, her eyes glazed over and gave me the sweetest, more serene smile, and I knew I was done and gone for her.
And that was something I wasn’t sure how to come to terms with.
Chapter 5
***** Johanna *****
Iwoke up sore, but so wonderfully pleased. No man had done to me what he did to me, and I was totally and utterly here for it.
In fact, I wanted more of that, and that was dangerous ground.
I glanced at him, quickly reaching over to grab a shirt and slipped it on before making my way to his kitchen.
I needed to think and process through everything that happened last night, and I needed food to help me with that.
If it woke him, good. No doubt after his hard work last night, he would need food for his strength. Hell, how did anyone learn to do that?
I’ve slept with a couple of men, but no one in their right mind did what he did. And I feared no one would ever again.
Did I like him?
I did.
Chance was smart, funny, strong, dependable, even being closed off. But sure, the grump was there, but I didn’t see it. I saw a man who had been hurting and needed the right person to release it.
I’m glad that was me, but that also scared me.
Because if anything happened, would I just be seen as a clutch?
“Get out of your head, Johanna,” I muttered, cutting up some ham and cheese, then breaking some eggs.
I went about the mindless work of making some potatoes and omelets, grinning as Chance slipped behind me, his arms wrapping around my waist.
“This smells amazing.”
“The food, or me, since I’m covered in your scent?”
His nose swiped across my neck, causing me to giggle, and he nipped at it.
“That’s a great scent too. Something I wouldn’t mind waking up to.”
I paused in my flipping of the potatoes and glanced at him.
Was he being serious? Or was it just that post after sex thinking? Or pre sex, given that something was currently poking in my ass.
“Oh really?” I countered, turning my attention back to the food.
He nodded, his lips now trailing over my neck, and I groaned, tilting my head to give him better access. He’s right, I could totally wake up to this as well.
“Mmhmm, it's quite nice.”
