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“And here. I really like it when you touch me here.”

“Penny,” Dash growls in warning. A warning I welcome but choose not to heed.

“And here, Dash. I need you here.” I tug his hand down past my navel, pressing it between my legs, rocking my hips forward to grind against his strong fingers.

Dash coughs and tries to speak. “Are you… Are we…what?”

I take inordinate pride in the fact that I’ve rendered him speechless. “Remember when I asked you to keep your hands to yourself?”

He nods.

“I’ve changed my mind.”

His fingers flex against me, gripping my hip and my clit. I gasp and instinctually lean into the pressure. That seems to be all the confirmation he needs to bring his other hand to the party. Sliding it around the side of my neck, holding my face steady before his intense gaze, Dash pins me with a basilisk stare. “That’s my hand, Penny. How do you feel about my mouth?”

He is so close his words tickle against my lips, and I lick them in anticipation.

“Kiss me, Dash.”

Chapter11

Dash

This is happening. This is really happening.

I fell asleep holding the ankle I’ve been admiring since T-Con. I woke from a delicious dream replaying my one night in the flesh with Penny to find her rubbing her feet against my erection.

After weeks of keeping my desire on lockdown, it breaks free now with a vengeance. When she tells me to kiss her, I take her mouth like a man in a desert takes his first sip of water.

It was easier when we’d both been wearing masks and I couldn’t see her lips at all. Since she’s recovered and we’ve stopped masking at home, everything is harder. And I do mean everything. Constantly. Being able to see her mouth but not touch it had felt like a reward and a punishment in one.

She returns the kiss with equal passion, tangling her tongue with mine as we reacquaint ourselves with each other’s taste.

The heat radiating from her pussy warms my fingers, and I am torn. I don’t want to move and bring her to her senses. I want to go slow, so that this lasts forever. I want to charge full speed ahead and give us both the pleasure we’ve been avoiding, damn the consequences. Her stretchy yoga pants are doing nothing to contain her scent or warmth, and they tempt me to madness.

I push her shoulder until she lies supine on the couch. Her baggy T-shirt comes off easily, exposing her beautiful breasts to the sunlight. If I’d realized it was a no-bra day, I’d have been too distracted to fall asleep during the movie. But now I can only be grateful because it gave her time to decide and me easy access. I growl my gratitude, because words are beyond me.

I’m not sure if it’s the growl or the tossed T-shirt, but Callie abandons her catwalk along the couch cushions for the safety of the bathroom with a disgruntled yowl. Penny laughs, but I am not letting the cat distract us.

Squeezing and plucking until her nipples pebble against the sensation, I pull her back into the moment and into my mouth, soothing the sting and absorbing every taste and texture I’d missed.

She has never tasted sweeter.

My hands meet in the middle, one tracing down her curves from shoulder to hip, the other reluctantly rising from between her legs. Hooking my fingers into the waistband of her pants, I drag them down her legs and toss them aside. I slide down to kneel next to the couch and splay her legs wide.

Her whispered, “Oh yes!” and gasped, “Please!” are all the encouragement I need. I reacquaint myself with all of her beautiful secrets, already slick with desire. Sliding one, then two eager fingers into her tight sheath, I hook them gently, searching for the spot that makes her twitch.

Ah, there it is.

Slowly, deliberately keeping her off-balance, I alternate strokes of my fingers with flicks of my tongue until she growls and grips my hair in her fist.

“Quit fucking around, and find out already.”

“Make me.”

She grips my hair hard and holds me right where she wants me. “Fuck, that’s so good, Dash.”

With a grin and a firm tongue, I diligently work her clit, pushing her hard for her first orgasm until her pussy contracts with pleasure and her thighs clench around my head. Light-headed euphoria streams through me as she comes back down.

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