Page 37 of The C Agreement

Her eyes lit up. “You do?”

I picked up the small brown paper bag I had set down when I first came into her house and grabbed her hand. “Let’s go to your bedroom, so I can show it to you.”

“Is this why I have to get naked?” she asked as she followed behind me.

“Yep.”

“So, it’s a sex present?”

Grinning over my shoulder, I wiggled my eyebrows. “That’s the best kind.”

When we reached her room, I looked around. “Where’s your lube?” I figured her nightstand was the safest bet for where she stored it.

“I don’t have any.”

My eyes rounded. Didn’t she ever pleasure herself? If not, that was something I was going to need to add to her lessons. “None?”

She shrugged. “I don’t need any.” Laughing, she said, “When I’m horny, I get plenty wet without any extra help.”

Oh, trust me, I fucking noticed.

Which again brought up the question,How could anyone claim she was bad in bed?Wet pussies were the best, and hers seemed to get soaked.

But we’d only spent one night together. There were things I still didn’t know. Like, until this morning, I hadn’t known she didn’t like blow jobs, and until this moment, I hadn’t known she didn’t have any lubrication in her house.

“So, everything off but my underwear?”

“Yeah.” I opened the bag I’d brought with me and the box that was inside. I removed the gift from the adult store that I had stopped at on the way here before shoving it in my pocket.

When I turned back to Rayne, she was naked, except for a pair of purple panties.

“Dammit, woman, are you ever going to let me undress you? I turned around for two minutes…”

Laughing, she shrugged. “I’m efficient. Besides, you did tell me to be naked when you got here.”

I lifted a finger. “Okay, I did say that. But once I saw you were still dressed, I imagined doing it myself.”

She patted my arm like I was a little kid and said, “Next time.”

I snorted. “Next time?” I stepped forward, using my body to crowd her backward toward her bed. “We’ll see because, now, I’m picturing you naked on my bed when I come home tomorrow.”

She sucked in a breath. “We’re doing this again tomorrow?”

I brushed my thumb over her bottom lip when we reached the mattress. “We’re doing this every night this week.”

“But what if I have plans?”

I lifted a brow. “Do you?”

“No, but I could.”

Cupping the back of her neck and pulling her mouth up to mine, I quickly kissed her hard. “Yes, you do. I just told you that you have plans with me every night.”

She smiled. “I guess you did.”

I smashed my lips down on hers again and swept my tongue into her mouth. Her arms immediately wrapped around my back as she moaned and rubbed herself against me.

Rayne was a great kisser, and I honestly could spend time just worshipping her mouth for hours, but we had a lesson to get to.

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