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I went to close my legs, but his hands splayed on my inner thighs and locked them wide. “Na-ah, mamacita. Open thighs make a dick rise, and there’s no way in hell I’m letting you close these now.”

“Stop staring, then.”

Raf let out a snigger. My inhale stilled when one hand grazed higher, teasing my soft skin and drawing out my anticipation of being touched. I let out the breath I held when he began toying with me, running along my outer lips before spreading them to where moisture and heat pooled. The pleasure he triggered had my back arching and my knees drawing higher. I gasped when his touch disappeared, only to release a long moan when the heat of his flattened tongue connected and slowly licked the length of my core.

Lust-laden thrills shot through me with each flick to my clit, and my bones liquefied as he repeated the motion over and over again. I grabbed either side of his head and guided him to exactly where I needed, all while whispering chants of encouragement.

A carnal growl came from below. Two fingers entered me and curled. Three more licks and pressure began to gather where Raf expertly focused. There was a breathless pause before I came undone in a burst of pleasure that had me baring down and releasing a long, guttural moan.

I stayed suspended and weightless as Raf moved around me. Shoes were kicked off. Clothing was stripped. A wrapper was torn with a grunt of impatience.

My heavy eyelids opened and locked with Raf through the dreamy haze. He knelt between my open legs, sheathed erection in hand, and a devastatingly pained look on his face.

“I need to take you, Greer.”

“So take me.”

A sinful smirk appeared on his mouth, and he inched closer. The head of his dick working through my wetness had me squirming for more. He pushed into my body with one smooth thrust, then settled deep.

“Jesus, mamacita…” The two words fell out like a prayer. “Move with me, baby girl.”

Immediately matching the sensual, rolling rhythm Rafael created with his hips, I drew his mouth to mine and kissed him with everything I had.

Every fear gave way to exploratory urges, and as I gave Raf my body, I also began to give him my heart.

Chapter 28

-Raf-

I arched over her, one hand braced near her head and the other on the back of the couch as I caught my breath. Holy shit, sex with Greer was even more fan-fucking-tastic than I imagined it would be; it blew my goddamn mind.

With my dick still buried deep, I blinked a couple of times and gazed down at her.

Utter perfection. From the blush tinting her high cheekbones to the messy ‘just fucked’ hair and sated smile on her swollen lips, I could hand-on-heart say that I was looking at her through rose-colored glasses and didn’t want it any other way.

Greer batted her eyelashes and her smile pulled wider. “That was good.”

“Good?I rocked your world, baby.”

Lowering to an elbow beside her head, I smoothed her hair back from her face with my free hand. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you come.”

Her nose wrinkled. “Ugh, you’re lying. Come faces are never beautiful.”

I sniggered against her mouth. “Yours is. If George Washington could make it onto the one-dollar bill, you’d definitely make the five.”

Greer tilted her head back and let out an electrifying laugh that sang to my tarnished soul. Light and goodness seemed to radiate from her whenever she laughed like this, and the sound had become another of my addictions.

She let out a satisfied sigh and pulled me back in for a series of sweeter kisses. I eased more of my weight onto her and caged her with my arms.

“Sex like that makes a woman very satisfied.”

“Sex like that makes a man want to go exclusive.” The words fell out before I consciously thought them.

I tilted my head to find Greer’s intrusive gaze stripping more layers from around my heart. “Do you want to be exclusive, or was that just smack-talk?”

I froze despite feeling myself slipping from within her, and Greer didn’t move a single muscle. Apparently, she was willing to hold my deflating cock to ransom until receiving an answer I couldn’t dodge.

“Doyou?”I asked.Deflected.

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