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Color bloomed across her cheeks, and she ducked her head a little, hiding a pleased smile. “Then why didn’t you ever do something about it? Ask me out or… something?”
I stroked the hair back from her face. “Because I was supremely fucked up back then, and I didn’t want my darkness to cloud over your sunshine.”
That was maybe more honest than I’d meant to be, but it was the truth.
For several long moments, she studied me. Then her mouth curved into another of those sunny smiles. “Well, better late than never.”
“If I had asked you out back then, would you have said yes?”
“So fast I probably would have embarrassed myself. I had a huge crush on you.”
Wasn’t that a stroke to my ego? “That’s damned flattering because I don’t think I was any sort of prize.”
“You weren’t the one looking.” With that, she shoved at my shoulder, nudging me over to my back.
I went willingly, and she untangled our legs to slide one over my hips, straddling me. It settled her core directly over the erection I’d been hoping she hadn’t noticed, with only the thin barrier of her yoga pants and underwear between us. My dick went instantly hard again, reporting for duty.
Felicity’s smile turned a little feline as she ran herfingers through my hair, which felt fucking incredible. She bent forward, stopping millimeters from my mouth. “I’ve wanted to kiss you since I was about fifteen.”
It took every shred of control I possessed not to buck against her heat. Instead, I struggled for some levity. “I mean, nobody’s stopping you.”
“Good.”
Then her lips found mine and clearly talking was done because she was devouring my mouth, her body moving against mine in a way that made me heartily wish we were both naked. I wanted to slide into her waiting heat, to drive into her over and over, until she came apart, her body clamping around me like a glove.
Slow the fuck down. Enjoy this.
I skimmed my hands up her thighs, over those hips and beneath her sweatshirt, skating my palms up the bare skin of her back. Jesus, she was so soft. And, God help me, she wasn’t wearing a bra.
I struggled to keep my hands where they were, but then she reached back and shifted one of my hands, pressing it to her breast. She paused long enough to murmur, “Touch me, Gabriel.”
I’d never much liked my full name. It felt unnecessarily formal. But hearing it in that husky tone from her? Damn if that didn’t turn me on even more.
I didn’t need a second invitation. I cupped each of her breasts in my hands and wanted to write fucking sonnets to them because they were the most perfect breasts to ever be placed on a woman. Full and round, with nipples that I was desperate to get my mouth on. Felicity whimpered as I circled each taut bud with my thumbs, plucking them just hard enough to arouse rather than tickle.
With a gasp, she broke the kiss. “Oh, God.”
“Like that?” I rasped.
“More.” Then, God bless her, she stripped her sweatshirt off, leaving her bare to the waist.
I damned near came in my jeans like a horny teenager at the sight of all that peaches-and-cream skin and those perfect globes in the palms of my hands.
Her eyes were glazed with lust as she stared down at me.
I jack-knifed up, wrapping one arm around her back and taking one rosy nipple into my mouth.
Felicity gasped, her fingers diving into my hair and clutching me closer. She began to rock in earnest against me, and I mimicked the rhythm with my mouth. Every sound of pleasure she made left me greedy for more. I wanted her fully bare and spread out for me to feast on. But I could tell by the increasing rhythm of her body that she was going to come for me exactly like this, and I was desperate for it.
Her glorious body went stiff, bowing against me, her head thrown back with a long, exquisite whimper, her long black hair trailing in a tumbled wave. With a primal satisfaction, I held her close as she continued to shudder, each aftershock more delicious than the last. Face flushed with pleasure, she finally wilted against me. Nothing had ever looked more gorgeous to me.
“Well, that was a lot better than fifteen-year-old me imagined.”
I snorted with laughter. Couldn’t help it. “Some things are worth the wait.”
She sat back far enough to grin at me. “Damned straight.”
Her hands reached for the hem of my T-shirt, but I gently intercepted. “That was just for you.”
