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“Exactly like chess,” he agreed. “Looking over the board, I’d say I’m at a disadvantage. You have too many clothes on.”

Her smile was pure seduction. “So do something about it.”

He leaned down and took off her sneakers and socks, then massaged her small feet. He heard her soft moan. He pushed his thumbs into her arches.

“That feels good.”

“It’s supposed to.”

He tried to push up farther, up to her calves, but was stopped by the tight denim. The jeans had to go. He put a knee on the bed and made quick work of the fastenings and stripped her out of her panties and jeans. He looked up and saw her face was still suffused with passion. Good, because he wanted her completely naked.

“Sit up,” he commanded.

“Don’t want to.”

He pulled at her arms, and she mewed in mock protest. He divested her of her sweater and bra, before slowly releasing her back to the sheets.

“Now you’re at a disadvantage,” he said.

“That’s not the way I see it,” Jenny teased. “Seems to me, I’ve got your full attention.” She was looking pointedly at his groin where the outline of his hard cock was visible under his jeans. Brax laughed.

“You always have my full attention.” He said as he took off his belt, not wanting to mark her skin, then lay down on the bed beside her and took her into his arms, cupping her ass, just because he could.

“Why aren’t you naked yet?” she asked.

“I want to take my time.”

“Nooo,” she wailed. “No taking time. I want you inside me now!”

Brax laughed again. “You’re greedy, has anyone ever told you that?”

She reached up and brushed her fingers along his temple. “Before you, it’s only been about chocolate.”

“Are you telling me I rank as high as chocolate?”

“I don’t know. Because. You’re. Not. Inside. Me.” She reared up and nipped at his chin.

And here he had been worrying about her after all of her revelations. Jenny was fire and spice, someone who could never be contained. But that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to spend his life doing everything he could to protect her.

She rubbed one hand up his chest, and one hand slid into his jeans. “I really think these need to go,” she coaxed.

He jumped up from the bed and shucked out of his clothes. He leaned over her. Her legs were twisting around in the sheets, a sure sign of arousal, but he needed to make sure. He batted away her hand that was reaching for his cock and slid his hand between her thighs.

She was soft as butter. He pressed in two fingers.

“Yes,” she cried. “Like that.”

She shoved herself off the bed, so that only her feet and shoulders were holding herself up. Brax started a rhythm with his fingers. He felt for that spot that would render magic, then he found it. Jenny went tight as a bowstring.

She continued to cry out his name, as he took her higher and higher. Sweat trickled down his back as he watched his lover climb her way up to ecstasy. She was radiant.

One more stroke of his fingers and she shattered. He shoved his free arm under her waist to lower her gently back down to earth, as he pulled out his fingers and licked them clean.

He didn’t know how long it was going to take her to be ready for him, but he was content to wait.

Bullshit.

One green eye opened, as Jenny slowly spread her thighs wider. “That was only a Hershey’s Kiss,” she slurred. “Now I’m ready for some hot fudge.”