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I grab her hips and force her still. “Stop that or I’m going to cum all over your stomach.”
Her eyes flicker closed as a shudder goes through her. She blinks her eyes open, licking her lips, “Please do. Because the thought of your cum on my belly is so fucking hot.”
As if I’d have a choice after that. After the way she says it. The way she pants as my cum hits her skin. The way her own climax rolls through her body a moment later when I find her clit. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. She’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.
I watch, in awe of her beauty as she shudders in my arms and then blinks her eyes open to look up at me. I want this moment to last forever. And to keep moving forward all at the same time. I want this moment and the next. I want them all. I want forever.
Her lips twitch into a goofy smile as her fingers trace through the cum on her belly. “Well, that was a little messier than I intended.”
“All the perfect things are.”
twenty
TRINITY
This time when I wake up, Martin is nestled against my back, his dick hard against my ass, his arm draped over my waist. My body is a little sore and a lot sated.
I have no idea what time it is, but it’s definitely morning. The cabana doesn’t have blackout curtains, but gauzy drapes that let in the perfect Caribbean sunlight.
Martin must have been awake before me, because the moment I stretch, his hand moves up to cup my breast and he places an open-mouthed kiss on my shoulder.
I roll over and burrow my face into his chest.
“Morning, Princess,” he murmurs against my neck, his voice gravelly.
This!
This is what I missed so much when I woke up alone in his apartment. The intimacy of waking up in his arms, of getting to hear his first words of the day, of smelling his body when it’s purely his scent—completely free of soap, a lingering whiff of bergamot dominated by the smell that is purely his own. He smells like man and sunshine and sex and contentment.
Last time, I missed out on all of this.
I’m so greedy for every intimacy of being with him I might be embarrassed if it wasn’t for how good his hard dick feels against my belly. Gawd! I’ve only been awake a few minutes and I’m already wet and achy.
I roll him onto his back and straddle him, sitting up. I glare down at him with mock grumpiness. “Just so we’re clear,” I waggle my finger between us. “This is what I need every morning after with you. No waking up alone. No stupid notes. No pathetic work emergencies.”
He leans up on his elbows and captures my finger between his teeth in a playful bite. He nods seriously with my finger still in his mouth before releasing it. “Yes, Your Highness.”
He sits the rest of the way up, causing his abs to flex impressively, before moving us both back so his back is against the headboard. He pulls my hips with him as moves, positioning me so that my naked pussy is flush against his dick. It feels so good, I can’t help rotating my hips so that my clit rubs his cock. As one, we both catch our breath, our eyes fluttering.
His hands tighten on my hips, stilling me. “Though for the record, it was a work emergency.”
“Oh, sure.”
“Ian had just met Savannah for the first time. He was …” Martin’s gaze leaves mine to look sightlessly at the window. “… Deeply disconcerted.”
“Oh.” I still completely, surprised. Doing the mental math to piece together what I know of the timeline of Ian and Savannah’s relationship. “Is that why you were so distant when I confronted you?”
“Yes.” His hands leave my hips to skim up my body and cup my jaw. He’s meeting my gaze again now, and it feels like he can see all the way to my soul. “It about killed me to leave you alone in my bed, but at the time, I was used to being available to Ian twenty-four/seven. If he needed me, I went.”
I nod, his hands still on my jaw. “I get that.”
“And then when I realized why he needed me … because he’d just met your sister and was already head over ass for her? Jesus.” Abruptly, he drops my face and just pulls me close to him, rubbing his face against my neck and holding me like he’s afraid I’m going to banish. “It never occurred to me that he would fall for her. Hell, I assumed he would never even notice her in his house. Once, in college, a rat died in our dorm room and he just stepped over its corpse on the way to class.”
“Ew,” I say playfully, stroking his shoulders, because I’m not sure what else to do with this suddenly emotional version of Martin.
“I had just had the most perfect night of my life, with the most perfect woman in the world, and suddenly there was this huge secret between us. Yeah, I’d down my due diligence before hiring your sister. I knew she was a talented chef and had no criminal record. I assumed she was a decent person solely on the fact that she was your sister.”
“Hey! She’s the best person.”
