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I grinned at him and let go of his hand.Maybe I’m not done giving him a little bit of a hard time yet…“Hey, Tito.” I yelled ahead to where I was sure the man hid behind a tree. “Tell Roy and Stephen that all of you are invited in tonight to play poker with us. Five-dollar limit. It’ll be fun.”

Turning around, I lifted my eyebrows at Michael. “It’ll be fun, right?”

He smirked at me. “Sure. And you’re letting me know that you’re not over today just yet. I get it. Okay. Tonight, we’ll have company, and I’ll somehow resist getting you naked in front of all of them.”

“Thank you,” Tito yelled back. “That sounds great.”

It really did.

Michael looked back at Tito. “I need to work on his stealth skills. When did you spot him?”

“When we walked out of the house.”

He nodded. “Me too, but I thought it was just me. Okay. Good to know. When this is over, I’ll send him to someone to work on being more circumspect. He’s young and his training was slightly different. Hey Tito, tell Stephen to come with pizza, and Roy should bring some wine and beer.”

Together, we entered the house then he closed the door behind him. It was only seconds before his hands were on me. “We have an hour before they’ll show up. I intend to use that time to make you not so upset anymore. I’ve always heard the beauty of fighting with your girlfriend is that you get to have makeup sex.”

I smiled when he whirled me around so I faced him. “Are we making up?”

“We are.” He kissed my neck and my knees threatened to give out. Michael did have that effect on me. I really couldn’t get enough of him, and I didn’t want to. I kissed him and he smiled against my lips.

I used that moment to stroke my hands over his muscles, feeling them through his shirt. He was such a beautiful man. I wanted to memorize what he felt like, so I pushed my hands under his shirt. It was easier said than done because he’d dressed in layers. I frowned, tugged off his sweatshirt then his t-shirt. He let me, an indulgent smile on his face.

“I want to know your body just by touch. Like I could find you in the dark,” I explained.

If he thought that was a crazy thing to say, he didn’t indicate it. Instead, he kissed my forehead. “I want you to know what’s going to happen.”

“I think I have the gist of it this time, Michael.” I kissed his chin.

“Bridget, listen to me.” He kissed up my neck, his lips leaving a trail of temptation in their wake. “I am going to come inside of you. And when we are done, you are going to put your panties back on and then you are going to wear me all night. You wanted this poker game—and you’ll have it. But you’re going to do it wet from me the whole time. We will both know it, and no one else in the room will. You’ll do this because you’re mine and that is what I want.”

I caught my breath. No one had ever talked to me like that before, which was good since I only wanted to hear Michael’s voice say words like that. He took my problems when I needed and he wanted me bathed in his cum while we played poker with his friends and colleagues, making him the most interesting man I’d ever met.

“Okay.”

He pressed his body even closer to mine, and I could feel his hardness against me. I stroked the end of his cock through his pants, a teasing touch, and he sighed. The sound moved through me, an intimacy unto itself.I love him like this. Who gave a shit who came before me and if she showed up to say mean things?He is mine right now.I make him sigh like that. He wanted to know that I was wet from him all night? I wanted him to know I made him come harder than he knew he could.

I grabbed his cock with a firmer grip, holding his tip and feeling it pulse even through his pants. He was really turned onright then, and the heat and hardness of him throbbed in my grasp.

He admitted gruffly, “I spent the whole day wondering if you were okay. Knowing you were, but not able to stop worrying about it. Then I just wanted to come get you. I stayed where I was because it was what you wanted—for me to sit here and obsess over you. I accepted the penance that you dished out; I fucking did it. That is how much power you hold over me, Bridget.”

I kissed his neck. “I am yours, Michael. And I only want what you want to give to me. I give you everything. Anytime you ask it of me, I’ll give you whatever you want.”

He kissed me all over my face. “That’s because you belong to me. I keep what belongs to me safe. And you’ll know that, you’ll see. I promise you that you will.”

As we stood there, I trembled with anticipation.What would he do to me next?My trust in him seemed complete, because I couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for me.

“My beautiful Bridget. The most stunning woman I’ve ever seen.” He kissed me again and I bathed in the sensation. His words might not be true, but if he really saw me that way, I wouldn’t tell him he was wrong. If Michael had permanent rose-colored glasses on when it came to me, I’d bathe in the glory of it and never tell him otherwise.

The next second, we were on the couch. He was on top, pulling my shirt off. His eyes were focused, a driven expression on his face. Michael had a plan, and I intended to let him achieve it.I’d be crazy not to.

Next came my bra. The scrap of fabric I’d been desperate for that morning got pitched carelessly on the floor somewhere in the living room. He bent down so he could suck on one of my nipples, and I drew his body to me so he could do it more easily.He must have liked that because he moaned when my arms tightened around him.

I loved that he wanted me so much.

I caught my breath, pleasure surging through me. My body was awake and wanted exactly what I hoped Michael wanted to give me.Last night did something to me.I knew pleasure and I craved it, but only if he was the one giving it to me. He was the only one I could trust to make me feel like this. I didn’t even care if that thought made me delusional; he was it for me.

He kissed down my chest to my belly button then lifted his gaze to meet my own. “Have I told you how much I love your curves?” He smoothed a hand over my stomach. “How I love the way you are made? It’s perfection.”

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