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I shrug. “I’m sure there’s something you’re good at and not at all ashamed to admit it.”
He crosses the room to me and grabs my hand to tug me into his chest. “There’s a lot I’m good at,” he says, heat sparking in his gaze. “And by morning, you’ll know exactly how good I am.”
Journey dips his head and fuses his lips to mine. He darts his tongue into my mouth, swirling it around mine. He tastes of liquor and sin and smells of leather and smoke.
Yanking my hips forward, he presses his hard cock against me. Electricity zips through my system, and I moan into his mouth.
“Bedroom?” he asks when he pulls his head back.
I shake my head as I slide my hands between our bodies and unbuckle his belt. “Right here.”
Journey’s nostrils flare. “Fine by me.”
He grips the hem of my shirt and lifts it over my head before tossing it to the floor. Then he unsnaps my jeans and shoves them and my panties down. Without warning, he thrusts his hand between my legs and slides a finger between my folds.
“Oh, God,” I groan, letting my head fall back.
Journey urges me backward until I connect with the wall. He leans in and latches onto a nipple, not bothering to take off my bra.
“So fucking sexy,” he says when he releases me. He pushes two fingers inside me and growls. “So fucking wet.”
“Cock,” I plead. “I need your cock.”
“Not quite yet.” He drops to his knees, presses his face to my pussy, and licks my clit. “Sexy, wet, and goddamn sweet.”
He crooks his fingers, hitting that elusive spot deep within, and the combination of that and his mouth causes my hips to buck.
“That’s it,” he croons. “Come for me, Wren.”
The sound of him saying my name does me in, and I convulse around him. He doesn’t let up on his ministrations until my knees go weak.
Journey rises to his full height, a grin on his face as he licks his lips. With his stare leveled on me, he strips, and the sound of his erection hitting his stomach seems to echo in the space.
“I’m gonna fill you up,” he growls as he lifts me so I can wrap my legs around his waist.
He reaches down to line himself up with my entrance and then pushes inside me in one long, smooth thrust. I stretch to accommodate his impressive size and dig my heels into his back like I’m afraid he’s going to pull away.
While Journey undulates his hips, he slips my bra strap from my shoulder to expose my breast before leaning down to suck a nipple between his lips. As he glides in and out of me, I use the wall as leverage to match his pace.
Heat builds from the inside out, and I know this man is gonna make me come a second time in a matter of minutes. When he releases my nipple with a pop, a shiver races down my spine, and I bite my bottom lip as a wave of pleasure washes over me.
“So soon?” he teases.
I nod frantically as my orgasm intensifies, refusing to release me from its grip. Several more thrusts, and Journey’s cock pulses. He sinks his teeth into my shoulder, groaning as his movements slow.
My body goes limp, but he doesn’t let me go. Instead, he slides out of me and carries me to the couch. After gently laying me down, he walks away, and I’m too spent to wonder where he’s going.
When he returns, he presses a warm washcloth between my legs, and I squeak with shock.
“What the fuck?” I ask, although my tone is not nearly as demanding as I’d hoped.
“Shhh,” he urges. “Just cleaning you up.”
“Oh.”
“Get some rest,” he says. “We’re going another round before I leave.”
“Promise?” I ask sleepily.
