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I drop my arms onto the bed. "What did you say?"
"No, of course. I don't love him, and I never will. He's done a lot for me and I'm grateful, but gratitude isn't enough to make me feel that way about him."
I study her, unmoving, unblinking.
"There's a bigger reason I can't love him," she says, scooting further onto the bed. "I'm in love with someone else."
"Who might that be?" I'm not being sarcastic. I need to hear the answer and know for sure. My hope that she means me might be nothing more than arrogance.
She crawls across the bed on hands and knees to crouch beside me. "I loveyou, Aidan."
For a moment, I can't move or speak. Did I imagine she said that? Or did she tell me what I think she told me?
A smile stretches across my face, widening and brightening until I'm fair certain I'm beaming. "I love you too, Calli."
She gives my arm a half-hearted slap. "Why did you say nothing for so long? I thought you were going to reject me, and I'd have to sick my vicious puppies on you."
"Rather get a tongue bath from you." I pick up her hand, splaying it on my bare chest. "Didn't pause to make you worry. I was in shock. After two weeks of working hard to seduce you and make you love me, I finally succeeded."
"Oh, poor Aidan. Two whole weeks you had to wait." She pats my cheek. "Think of it this way. Lachlan needed an entire month to get Erica to love him."
"You're right. I outdid Lachie."
"Sure did." She leans in to whisper in my ear. "Turn off the lamp. It's time for your tongue bath."
When she sits back, her gaze darts to the sheet that's tented over my groin.
Calli clambers off the bed while I shut off the light. I watch the shape of her, disguised by the false twilight, as she strips off her clothes and slithers under the covers with her head beneath the sheet. She finds my legs, running her hands up and down my thighs.Bod an Donais, this woman is the sexiest lass in the universe.
And she loves me.
"There's a succubus in my bed," I purr. "Will ye drink the life from me?"
"Mm, I think I'll leave you just enough to keep this hard." She closes her fist around my erection. "I've got plans for it."
Positioned between my legs, she takes my cock in her mouth, working it with her tongue and hands. I writhe beneath her, not giving a toss that I'm making desperate noises deep in my throat. Not even the toughest man on earth could stop himself from making those noises when a woman like Calli has him in her mouth.
But I'm the only man she's ever tasted. And I love that.
She releases myslatand laves her tongue over the damp head.
"Fuck," I growl.
"Oh no, we haven't gotten to that yet." She flings the sheet off us. The fabric billows and settles down at the foot of the bed with a soft rustling sound. "Condom?"
"What?" I sound drunk, which is entirely her fault. Not that I'm complaining.
"Hand me a condom, please." By the way the mattress moves, I can tell she's rising to her knees and walking forward on them. Then she stops, and the dark shape of her kneels astride me. "Unless you want to keep lying there fully aroused and on the verge of coming."
I seize her hand, flipping it upside down. Then I grab a condom off the bedside table and slap the packet into her palm.
"There," I grumble. "Hurry, love."
"Feeling pressured?"
"If ye donnae hurry, I'll lose my—"
"Verve?" A ripping sound tells me she has torn open the packet, then I feel her rolling the condom onto me. "Can't let you suffer, can I?"
