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She spins and the second my eyes meet hers, and I see the smile on her face, my heart squeezes tight.
She blinks up at me, her body warm, soft, beckoning mine, and I fall just a little harder for her. Fuck, man, I have to tell her, but what if she doesn’t want the same things. What if I ruin this last week between us?
What if I don’t?
“What are you doing home so early?” she asks, a little breathless, and I chalk it up to her arousal matching mine.
I take three big steps and close the distance between us. “Not happy to see me?”
She puts her arms around my neck, like it’s the most natural thing in the world, and I hope to hell she doesn’t smell that other girl’s perfume on me. There’s no sense in bringing it up. Nothing happened. Then again would she care? We’re not a couple. Not committed. We’re just fucking, right? I mean she can see other guys if she wants. Of course, that would have to be over my dead body.
“Sure I am, but I don’t want to keep you from your friends.”
“I had a drink, played some pool, but I’d much rather be here with you.” Unable to help myself, I press my lips to hers and every nerve in my body comes alive. I growl into her mouth as I devour her, never able to get enough. The microwave beeps and pulls me back. “Is Gavin asleep?” I ask when I break the kiss, leaving us both needy and breathless.
“He’s actually staying at Holden’s tonight. Violet brought Holden for a swim, and then she took Gavin back to her place.” She crinkles her nose. “I hope you don’t mind that I invited my friend for a swim. I would have texted and asked first, but I didn’t want to interfere.”
“You’re never interfering, Harper, and you never have to ask permission. My house is your house.”
She gives me a playful smile. “Speaking of this big house, we have it all to ourselves tonight.”
“So, what you’re really saying is that I can strip you naked, lay you across the island and feast on you until sunup.”
A fine quiver goes through her, and her pupils dilate, and I love that she likes the sound of that plan as much as I do. She moves around me, and backs up, a sexy, come hither look on her face. “I’m sure glad you came home early,” she says as she grips the island and lifts herself up. She widens her legs in invitation. “Why are you so far away?”
Loving this playful mood she’s in, I grip her thighs, spread them more, and insert myself in between. “Close enough?” I ask.
“Nope,” she says, and reaches over my back to tug on my T-shirt. She drags it over my head and I help her, tearing it from my body, needing skin on skin sooner rather than later. Her eyes travel the length of me, and I must say, I do love the appreciation in her eyes when she looks at me. Her soft hands graze my body, and I groan as her warm fingers spread wide, touching me all over, like it’s the first time she’s ever explored my body. Honest to God, sex has never been this good with any woman.
I lean into her, breathe in her sweet, fruity scent. “Fuck, that feels good.”
“Still not close enough,” she murmurs as my hands span her waist, and I find her braless beneath her T-shirt. She arches into my touch and her little moan of pleasure strokes my cock.
“I like coming home to this,” I say. “A guy could get used to it.”
She wets her bottom lip, and I slide my hands under her shirt to cup her gorgeous, full breasts. I massage gently, and bury my mouth in the crook of her neck. I press hot, wet kisses to the spot that makes her insane, and her nails scrape my skin.
I inch back, take in the flush on her cheeks as I peel her shirt from her body. My gaze drops to her hard nipples. “You’re perfect, Harper,” I say. “So goddamn perfect.”
“Y
ou’re not so bad yourself, Liam. There is one little problem, though.”
“Little?” I ask teasingly. “That’s one of those words I don’t like to hear when I’m getting naked.” Her soft chuckle curls around me, seeps under my skin and beats against my pounding heart. I fucking love seeing her this happy. Hell, I want to make her this happy every day of the year.
“Our little problem is you’re overdressed.” She waves her finger up and down my body, and if there was a world record for getting naked, I would have just broken it.
“That’s much better,” she says, her teeth raking her lower lip as her gaze drops to my raging hard cock. “Now get over here, you’re too far away.”
I step into her. “Close enough?”
“No,” she says and reaches down to take my cock into her soft palms. She strokes me from base to crown, and I power my hips forward, wanting more, everything. “I think I might want this in my mouth,” she says, so demure like I nearly lose it. I fucking love everything about this woman.
“Me first,” I say as she wiggles her ass on the countertop, which I’ll never be able to look at again without thinking about fucking her on it. I grip her pajama shorts. “Lift for me.”
She braces her hands on the counter, and lifts. I tug on her shorts, drag them down her legs and toss them away. “That’s way better.” I widen her legs again, and her dampness glistens in the overhead light. I run my hands up her thighs, and she goes back on her arms, opening herself to me, and I lick her, taste her sweet arousal with the soft blade of my tongue.
“Liam,” she cries out, and moves her body, writhing against my invading tongue. I slide a finger into her tight core, and small little tremors tug at me. I can’t believe she’s already so close.
