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I bat down the butterflies threatening to take flight in my stomach. This never happened with Henry. I didn’t think I had any butterflies. But I do. They were just hibernating. Waiting.
“As long as you promise you won’t think less of me either.”
My breath stalls as he pins me with the look I’ve seen on defendant’s faces before it all becomes too much and they confess their sins.
“I’ve…” His eyes drop to my bowl, then slide back up to me, a smile stretching his lips. “I’ve tried rum and raisin before.”
“I see.” I try to look annoyed, but I know my lips are in danger of matching his smile.
“Never liked the taste until it was from your mouth, though.”
I stare at him, my eyes dropping to his lower lip that he’s got his perfect white teeth sinking into to hide his smirk.
“Drew?”
“Sophie?” The way he says my name in a deep gravelly voice, causes the butterflies to swarm again.
“Let’s go.”
We burst through my front door like horny teenagers, all hands, mouths, moans, and gasps.
“Fuck,” Drew rasps against my lips as he slams me back against the wall, kissing me like it would cause him physical pain to stop. “I came straight from the airport. I haven’t showered. I wasn’t planning on—”
He groans as I palm his hard cock roughly through his suit pants.
“I don’t care.” I squeeze him, smiling against his neck as he curses. He smells like honey on smoked wood, like he always does. “You already made this day better. Don’t stop now.”
“Busy day, Ms. Woods?” He grins, lifting me into his arms.
I wrap my legs around his waist as he strides down the hallway, looking through each doorway until he finds my bedroom.
“Quit with the blonde lawyer jokes,” I breathe against his neck, kissing up and down it.
He drops me onto my bed, climbing up over me. “You know I’m kidding. I think you’re fucking incredible. And smarter than any man I’ve ever met.”
He slides my skirt up my thighs and moves down the bed, settling himself between my thighs. His eyes flash as he looks up at me with his mouth inches from my lace panties. He’s so close that the warmth of his breath is fanning over me, making my panties damp in anticipation.
His admission catches me off guard. I’m good at my job. But I’ve had to fight hard to get to where I am. I’ve seen so many male colleagues promoted before me. When they win a case, the press hail them a hero and dole out god complexes tothe ones whose egos thrive on it. When I win, the press focus on my outfits, occasionally expanding the piece to include statistics on the number of women working in law. It’s a tiny victory.
The feel of Drew’s hungry mouth kissing me through the fabric brings me back to my senses and my back arches off the bed in response.
“More of that. God, you’re good at that,” I moan.
He chuckles as my hands dive into his hair and I pull him back against me.
“Better than any ice cream I’ve ever tasted,” he groans, hooking my panties to one side with a finger and driving his tongue up inside me.
Pleasure thrums through me like an electric current, and I writhe.
“Did I say you could move?” Drew growls and pulls my panties down my legs, smiling as he scrunches the wet fabric in his fist before placing them down on the bed. He wraps both of his arms beneath my thighs and clasps my waist. I’m dragged back onto his mouth with a rough jerk.
He lets out an appreciative grunt as I quiver.
So we’re back to Bossy Mr. Harper. I bite my lip, smiling around my moan as he fucks me leisurely with his tongue, running the tip of his nose over my swollen clit. I haven’t worked him out. He can be playful. But then he’s also intense, like now. More than I remember him being four years ago. It’s like something has hardened him.
I cry out as he changes his attack on me and sucks on my clit, nipping it gently with his teeth before running circles over it with his tongue.
“Oh, fuck…”
