Page 78 of Here & Now

“You already are.”

“What else can I do for you?”

He seemed so eager to please that she said the first thing that came to mind. “You can take off your shirt.”

He yanked his shirt off and laid it over a chair. “Better?”

“Mm-hmm,” she said and moved closer.

Her nipples brushed against his bare chest as he lowered his mouth to hers. She’d admired his chest from a distance, but up close, it was simply spectacular. She skimmed her hands over it as they kissed some more.

She was so entranced that she didn’t immediately notice him pulling up her dress until she felt a rush of cool air against her legs. The next thing she knew, he’d dipped a hand inside her panties and brushed his fingers over her heated skin.

He broke the kiss again, but his fingers kept moving. “Just to be clear, we’re staying here, right?”

She nodded, loving how concerned he was about her comfort.

He groaned and claimed her lips again. When he caressed her opening with his expert fingers, she widened her stance to give him better access.

“Whatever you need, just tell me,” he whispered.

She’d lost the ability to speak, so she moaned instead.

Soon he landed on that bundle of nerves that made her muscles clench around his finger, and her hips writhed of their own accord.

She immersed herself in his attentions, and his heat and scent drove her even higher as she chased his hand.

“Keep going,” he breathed against her hair.

She lost herself in the moment, in him and the powerful sensations racking her body. She cried out as the climax overtook her, and it surprised her with its intensity and duration.

He kept pace with her the entire time, holding her tight as she rode the waves of pleasure. Once sated, she relaxed, and he slowly withdrew his hand.

She lifted her head and saw him smiling with satisfaction as if he were the one who’d been pleasured instead of her.

Anxious to return the favor, she placed her hands on his shorts. He watched her unbutton and unzip them, but when she was about to pull them down, he stopped her.

“Wait.” He removed his wallet from his back pocket, took out a condom, and set it on the counter. “Just in case.”

She nodded and continued undressing him, peeling his shorts and underwear down in one go. His erection sprang forth to greet her, and she stopped and stared like he had earlier.

“He likes you.”

“I like him too.”

He growled as she wrapped her hands around his shaft, testing the feel of him. As she stroked his length, she adjusted her grip and tempo in response to his reactions.

“You’re so sexy, Bree.”

“You make me feel sexy.”

She brushed her thumb over his tip and spread his juices down his shaft.

“Is this good?” she asked.

“No, it’s great,” he said, repeating her declaration from before.

Soon after, he tipped his head back and groaned. “I’m not going to last long.”