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He has feelings for me, and while he hasn’t told me so, I can sense it, and just the thought is enough to make me giddy like a schoolgirl.
Working so much has put a strain on our new relationship, but Dillan never makes me feel bad about it. He never guilts me or forces me to choose between him and work. He’s always there to lend a hand. His concern for me is genuine and comes from the heart.
Granted, he’s still in the dark about my job at Sinner’s Lounge.
And the fact that I used to grace the stage as a burlesque dancer? I just haven’t found the perfect moment to drop that bomb on him.
Yesterday seemed like the perfect opportunity—hence the whole stripper set-up—but then he put his hands on me, and then his lips, and things got so hot, and suddenly I couldn’t think straight and said the wrong thing: “Clients aren’t supposed to touch.”
What is wrong with me? Ugh, seriously.
That line alone would have stirred the conversation in a completely wrong direction. Why would I bring up clients?
I exhale deeply. Oh, well.
I’ll tell him soon. I’ve got to. But not at this exact second. Timing’s everything. Why why why am I such a chicken-shit?
Dillan’s dick presses into the back of my thigh, bringing me out of my musings and back to reality. He took such good care of me last night; I want to return the favor. Rolling in his arms to face him, I slide my hand into his hair and tug him into a kiss.
I love the way he kisses me. It’s like he can’t get enough, like he wants to kiss me forever. Which works out great because the feeling is mutual.
I reach down to rub him through his boxers. “It’s been way too long since I’ve had a chance to touch you,” I tease.
“True,” he growls, all serious.
“At least six or seven hours. But hey, who’s counting?” I throw a playful smirk his way.
“I’m counting,” he says, dead serious. “You better believe I’m counting.”
“Guess I’ll have to make up for lost time then, handsome,” I suggest, winking playfully.
“I wouldn’t object to that plan.”
With an excited giggle, I push him onto his back. Dillan nods, going along with the movement and sliding his arms around me as I straddle him.
“Baby,” he growls, “Wowza! Easy there, you take my breath away. You’re absolutely stunning.”
His eyes are on my hips, my belly, my naked breasts, and I feel like the perfect queen. The way his eyes dance and his pupils dilate urges me on. I kiss him deeply before slipping my hand inside his boxers. His muscled chest flexes as I drag my nails lightly downward, making him inhale sharply. He’s already rock-hard and ready for me, giving me an extra boost of self-confidence.
I can feel his body quiver as my hand strokes his dick.
My body definitely changed during pregnancy, but Dillan doesn’t care. He loves every bit of me just as much as he did before and never wastes the chance to tell me.
“Whoa, hold up, baby,” he interjects. “Give a guy a chance to live, will you? You’re killing me. Fuck. Do that again.”
I think about teasing him and drawing out his pleasure, but in all honesty, I don’t have the patience to. Even though we fooled around last night, it wasn’t nearly enough. I kiss my way down just as he did to me, leaving a trail of playful nips and bites along the way. He lifts his hips to help me rid him of his boxers, before those big, strong hands of his run through my hair.
“Ahh…Lizzie…fuck,” he rumbles the moment I suck him into my mouth. “Whoa, dial it back…”
He’s soft and hard as steel at the same time.
I never feel more powerful and sexy than when I make Dillan moan. He twitches and moves along with me, running his fingers through my hair and using his blunt nails to lightly scrape my scalp. It makes me shudder, and my skin rises with goose bumps, my arousal becoming almost unbearable.
“Wait, baby, you’re making me come,” he growls. “Seriously now. Don’t make me come. Not yet.”
Only a second later, his hands wrap around my biceps and he pulls me up, slamming his mouth against mine as he rolls me onto my back. I let him take over, too needy and turned on to want to take control again.
It doesn’t matter.
