His arms tighten around me, and his hands move down to hold my ass. Leaning his face closer to mine, he growls, “Baby, I’ve always got better ideas than washing hair.”
I smile and bite my lip. “I’m pretty sure you’ve given a whole new meaning to washing hair tonight, Luke. Anytime you wanna come over and wash hair, I’m up for it.
”
“Only if it involves my mouth on your pussy.”
I loop my hands behind his neck and kiss him. He tastes like me, and I love that. I also love that he wants more of my taste. When I draw apart, I say, “I’m open to that pretty much every day.”
He kisses my neck, sucking hard in one spot, before saying, “We need to move this to the bedroom. I wanna spread you out and start all over again.”
Yes.
All. The. Yeses.
Luke Hardy can spread me out and start all over again anytime he wants.
19
Luke
I kneel on the bed between Callie’s legs and run my gaze over her body. I’ve heard her complain about it before, but I have no idea why because the body I’m looking at right now is perfection. I love how she’s toned but not muscular and that her curves have just enough softness that I can grip onto. I’d take her however she comes, but in my opinion, she shouldn’t change a thing.
Her long, blonde hair fans across the bed under her and those beautiful blue-grey eyes look up at me with the kind of look a man craves from his woman. It’s a mix of hunger, longing and hope. I’d do anything to have her always watch me this way.
Taking hold of her hips, I bend and kiss her stomach. When her fingers thread through my hair, I shift my eyes so I can hold her gaze. I continue to hold it while I kiss a line up her body to her collarbone. Her legs wrap around me, and I move my hips so I can run my dick through her wetness. Thank fuck I’ve already got a condom on—I’m not sure how long I’ll last before the need to sink into her overwhelms me.
She claws at my back as she moans. “Luke, you’re driving me wild. How much longer are you going to take?”
I suck her neck. Her neck could hold my attention for days. “Baby, I could take hours yet. I’ve been waiting too long for you.” It’s been months of holding myself back while I tried to sort my life out and weeks of waiting for this night to happen. I laid her out on this bed an hour ago and as far as I’m concerned, an hour is nowhere near enough. I need my fill of Callie. The taste I had of her in the shower only fuelled my greed.
Her hands grasp my face, and she positions my mouth so she can catch it in a kiss. Her lips occupy a special place in my heart. Soft, delicious and addictive, they never fail to dishevel my thoughts. Some days they’re downright dangerous.
I groan into her mouth. “You make it hard, though,” I rasp when I come up for air.
“Hard to do what?” She seems as dazed as I feel.
I nip at her lips. “You make it hard for a man to hold out.”
A slow, sexy smile takes over her face. “Good,” she whispers as she tightens her legs around me. “Maybe you could stop holding out and then we could go again later.”
“You’re not about delaying gratification, are you?”
“Nope. Why wait for something you know is going to be so good?”
I suck her bottom lip into my mouth before taking over both her lips. They’re swollen from the kisses I’ve stolen tonight. “Because when you finally get it, it’ll be fucking amazing.”
Her eyes glaze over. “Kinda like you?”
“Huh?”
Her hands slide up my back to my neck, and she tangles her fingers in my hair. “I’ve waited all year for you, and now I have you, you’re fucking amazing. So I guess you could say I am into this delayed gratification. But, I don’t agree that waiting was such a good thing. I would rather have spent all that time with you rather than trudging through the guys I had—”
I cut her off. “I hated watching you go through those guys. That dating site needs to be shut down.”
Her lips twitch with amusement. “Thinking back now, you were pretty shitty about it. At the time, I just thought you were being a bastard putting down my dating habits, but now I can see th—”
“That I was jealous as fuck,” I growl.