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“Almost cooked.” Tugging her into the apartment I close the door and guide her to the bedroom. “You go wash up and get out of those clothes and into something more comfortable while I finish getting dinner ready for us.”

She spins around to face me, the smile still on her face. She holds my arm for balance as she takes her shoes off one by one. She instantly loses five inches and is soon only just reaching my chin with the top of her head. I place my lips on her forehead and kiss her. She smells so good. She always does. I inhale her scent for a minute longer before hooking her chin with my knuckle and kissing her again. “I’ll leave you to it. Your steak will be burned if I stay here too long.”

“Is it bad to say I don’t care and that I just want you?”

Our gazes meet, her blue to my green. I’m so ready to say fuck it. “No, but let’s eat first. I really want you to enjoy this meal.” I smile as I take in her features. It’s right on the tip of my tongue to tell her I’m feeling so much more for her, but I’m not sure that’s what she wants. Instead, I bite the words back and save them for another day. “Come on. Hurry up and get changed.” I spin her back around by her shoulders and kiss her head, letting my lips linger. With a sharp smack to the ass, I send her off into the bedroom and go back to the steaks.

I’m dishing up our dinner as she walks into the kitchen in the shortest pair of shorts I’ve ever seen. She has a tank top on and no bra. She wraps her arms around my waist, hugging me from behind. “This looks amazing. I can’t wait to eat. I’m so hungry.”

I grin. “I’m hungry too, but I’m not sure steak will satisfy my hunger. My hunger has a name…”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah, and it goes by the name of Reagan.”

She moves away from me and sits at the kitchen island. Once everything is set out, I take my seat beside her.

She cuts into her steak, spears it with her fork, and wraps her lips around the metal, pulling the meat off with her lips. As she begins to chew, she lets out a groan which goes straight to my dick. “This is so good.”

“You did say you were hungry.”

“Starving.”

“Then you need to stop making those noises, because otherwise, it won’t be the steak you’re wrapping your lips around.”

“Mmm, Ev, it’s so good.” She licks her lips for extra effect, and I shake my head, laughing at her boldness.

“You’re so gonna pay for that later.”

Her eyebrows raise, a different kind of hunger clouding her gaze. Her thumb touches my lips as she bites down on her bottom lip. I sigh as desire courses through me. Pushing out my lips, I kiss the pad of her thumb before pulling it into my mouth and sucking. Her breath turns heavy. “Eat. Your. Food.” I’d love nothing more than to push these plates aside and fuck her right here on this counter, but I know she’s hungry. “Believe me, Rae, when you’re done, I’m going to fuck you into next week.”

“Good. I could use a distraction from thinking about this week.”

“We’re going to talk about all that later too.”

“I can barely wait,” she says sarcastically.

She turns back to her food and we eat our dinner in a comfortable silence. Is that what we’ve become, comfortable with each other?

The cutlery clangs against the plate as she sets them down, finished with her dinner. “That was amazing. Thank you.” She leans across and kisses my cheek. Cupping her chin in my palm, I squeeze softly and take her mouth with mine, licking across her lips. Not breaking our connection, I tug her stool closer to mine. “I thought you wanted to talk,” she mumbles against my lips.

“Later. I have much better ideas.”

“The kitchen needs cleaning…”

“Fuck the kitchen.”

With her legs parted and her thighs sitting comfortably on mine, I drag her as close as I can until my dick is sitting comfortably against her core. Her arms fling around my neck, her fingers teasing my neck as she rubs her core against my length.

“How much do you want me?” Thrusting upward, she groans loudly.

“So fucking much.”

“Hold on.” With my hands cupping her ass, I lift her up and carry to the opposite side of the kitchen and sit her on the counter. “Lean back and lift.”

She does as I ask, just like every other time. I drag her shorts down to see no underwear and tug her towards the edge. My hands slide up the silky skin of her thighs until I reach the apex of her groin. My fingers find her opening and I push them inside her. I can’t wait to be inside her heat. Her head drops back in pleasure as I find that sacred spot and rub. “Fuck, you’re so wet for me.” Pulling out, I push her thighs up and lower my head to suck her clit between my lips and feast on my dessert until she’s almost ready to come, clenching her thighs against my head. I drop my shorts, and my dick juts out, wanting in on the action.

I drag her from the counter and move to the wall, setting her against it, and slide inside her. I kiss down her neck, biting and sucking gently.

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