Page 93 of Tempt

“Shit, are you for real?” I mumble, to her or me I’m not sure.

My cock swells in her hands, her mouth. He approves of this idea immensely.

It’s too late to argue.

Two more strokes of her hands, her lips, and I’m coming.

Her lips tighten around my shaft until she’s sucking every last drop of me.

My shoulders clench, my abs flexing as I rock my hips against her mouth. I fight the urge to throw my head back and ride out the feeling because I don’t want to miss a second of this visual.

When I finish, she pulls back to sit on her heels. Her breath comes in gasps as she wipes a hand over her mouth. “There. You look more relaxed.”

She’s right. The weight in my body is contentedness, not stress.

“You might regret that,” I murmur.

“Why?”

“Because you’re too good at it and I’m going to be thinking about it all the damned time.”

Her slow smile is self-satisfied.

I drag her up into my lap, her long limbs and silky warm skin, kissing her until she squirms against me.

“I’m not done with you,” I warn.

“Take a minute to recover. Don’t want you going into cardiac arrest on my account.”

That does sound like a good idea. I’ll be up for a second round in no time.

27

KAT

I’m giving a presentation at the front of class, but all I can think about is sex.

My cheeks are flushed. My breasts tingle.

The faces around me are curious. Some are shocked, others intrigued.

My hips arch in rhythm to the tugging sensation.

Between my thighs, I’m slick and ready.

My clit throbs with need.

I crack an eye open and realize I’m not in class at all. But I’m not in my bed, either.

I’m in Daniel’s.

The light is barely coming in through the cracks in the curtains. A huge window faces the backyard. Beautiful polished wood furniture gleams in the early morning light. The dark, satiny sheets feel delicious against my skin.

My gaze falls on the nightstand, the wedding band there.

Last night was so much more than a date.

Making him feel pleasure, the kind that takes him out of needing to know the right answers, to be responsible, was a heady thing.