Page 44 of Accepting Agatha


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“You’re so beautiful, wife.” He tucked a chunk of unruly hair behind my ear while complimenting me. The gesture was so tender and sincere, I nearly choked on it.

“I think you lost some brain cells in that huge load you blew,” I teased to minimize the moment.

“No, just stating the truth. Do you really not know you’re stunning? I mean, come on…you have a mirror. You have eyes. You’ve seen what other people look like, and you know you receive tons of attention.”

“I just don’t think like that, though. I think I’m a pretty woman, sure. But I don’t stand in front of the mirror thinking, Damn, now that’s a smoke show.”

“Well, you should. Because you are. How are you feeling, by the way?”

“Feeling? What do you mean? I feel fine. Please don’t start in on me again about not job hunting today.”

I tried to sit up, and he pushed me flat to my back and moved on top of me in one smooth motion.

“Settle down, Storm. That’s not what I meant. I was asking you—not very clearly, apparently—if you’re hurting. You took a pretty good pounding, lady.”

“Are you seriously hard again? Did you take Viagra?”

He tossed his head back and laughed, and the sound enthralled me. From my body’s reaction, I realized I’d never heard him laugh before. Because never had I heard something so sexy and pure from another human. I knew I was staring up at him with gigantic, intrigued eyes, but I couldn’t stop. This man was really starting to crawl into my mind and shit…maybe my heart.

My smile was wide and genuine when he finally asked me, “What is this look?”

Cocking my whole head to the side, I chuffed, “A smile? It’s not really that rare of an occurrence from me.”

“Let me rephrase, what are you smiling so beautifully about?” he amended and sifted his fingers back through my hair.

“Never mind,” I said, feeling self-conscious. Instead of admitting what I was thinking, I went with my usual tactic and tried to distract with a sassy remark. “I thought you were going to fuck me again?”

Carmen circled his hips so I could feel his fully erect cock.

Instantly I wanted more. Needed more. The way he was gazing into my soul while he did it was ramping up the heat to an unbearable degree.

“Fuck, man. Do you have some magic spell on me? I’ve never felt like this before,” I admitted and immediately wanted to take it back.

Mentally, I flogged myself for allowing such vulnerability to be exposed. I had to be careful around him, or this whole situation would get really messy. And I didn’t do messy. I usually ran in the opposite direction from messy.

“Woman, you’re so fucking hot. But before I fuck you again, because this time I’m sure you’re going to pass out afterward, I want to settle this condom talk. Take the pill, or whatever. Or don’t. Either way, I’m good. But I’m not going to have a barrier between my body and yours.” He finished the decree with a passionate kiss that ended with a sharp bite to my bottom lip.

“Say Yes, dear,” he instructed after licking the stinging pad.

I glared at him. If I didn’t want his amazing dick so badly, I’d knee him in the thing. “Don’t push me, Sandoval.”

His eyes glittered with promise. “Oh, baby. I’m going to push you. Over and over again. Right to the edge and leave you hanging there until you beg me to let you fly. Or you can do what I asked and get what you need right now.”

He reached between our bodies to circle his thumb over my clit. I moaned unabashedly and gyrated my hips in sync with his hand’s movement.

Carmen kissed his way back along my jaw while his fingers stayed busy.

When he got to my ear, he whispered, “Two words, Storm. Say them for me.”

I considered supplying two of my favorite words in place of what he wanted, but out of fear of him stopping, I whined instead. “Why are you torturing me like this?”

“Feel how hard I am. Taunting you turns me on. I could do it for hours just to watch the flush that creeps across your skin. Your pale glow is warming to a sexy rose. Do you feel how wet you are again?”

He pushed just one finger inside, and it wasn’t close to enough. When he didn’t move any more, I whimpered.

“You want me to fill you, girl?”

“Yes. I want it so bad. Please, Carmen.”

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