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She wanted to wrap herself around Nico and never let go.

“I’m going to make you as crazy as you’re making me,” she murmured against his neck as she slid her fingers into his boxer briefs. “See how you like it.”

“I like it just fine,” he panted.

“Good.” She trailed her fingers down hot, smooth skin, then slid her hand away and shoved his jeans down over his hips. Dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth.

She’d barely managed to taste him when he lifted her up. “Oh, no, Jules,” he murmured. “You’re changing my plan. That’s not what’s happening next.”

“Then what is?” she asked. She wasn’t used to having a conversation during lovemaking. But she liked it. Liked teasing him. Liked having him tease her.

He swept her into his arms, startling a cry out of her. Then he tugged the cover off one of the beds and set her on the clean sheets. “I’m sticking with my plan,” he said. “Multiple orgasms for you.”

“How about multiple orgasms for both of us,” she said.

He unbuttoned her jeans and smiled up at her. “I’m down with that,” he said as he stripped her jeans down her legs. Groaned at the sight of her lacy lavender underwear. “As much as I love seeing you in lace, this has to go.” He pressed a kiss to her belly, then slid the delicate confection down her legs. Tossed it to the side.

“Your jeans,” she said, gesturing to the pants bunched at his knees. “Off.”

“I don’t want to take my hands off you,” he said.

She peeled his hands away from her breasts and replaced them with hers. “I’ll do that for you while you lose the rest of your clothes,” she murmured.

She’d never felt this free with a lover. So open. So bold. With Nico, there were no barriers. She wanted nothing at all between them.

His eyes darkened as he watched her hands move on her breasts. Tweak her nipples. With a hungry growl, he ripped off his jeans and let them drop to the floor. Tugged his shirt over his head and let that fly, too. “God, Jules,” he said, his voice rough with need. “You’re killing me.”

“Then get down here with me,” she said. “Before I start without you.”

His gaze fixed on her breasts, he slid onto the bed. “Looks like you already have.”

“Just holding your place,” she murmured.

He moved her hands and twined them with his. Then he took one nipple in his mouth, and teased her until her hips rose from the bed and she was wriggling beneath him. Then he moved to the other breast.

She was sobbing his name, her hips pumping, when he finally lifted his head. “Next time, I’m going to make you come by playing with your breasts. I can’t wait to watch that. Feel that. But right now, I need to taste you.”

He slid down her body, keeping his hands on her breasts. When he reached the junction of her thighs, he eased her legs apart. “Beautiful,” he breathed.

He put his mouth on her, tasting her. Sucking on her. She was so turned on, so ready that it took only moments before her climax roared through her. She screamed his name, bucking against him, but he kept his mouth on her. When he finally lifted his head, she gasped, “Now, Nico. Inside me. Please.”

He reached for his jeans and pulled out his wallet. Removed a condom and rolled it on. As he slid inside her, she lifted against him. Wrapped her arms around his back and rose to meet him.

“You’re ruining my plan,” he said, pressing his mouth to hers. “I wanted to take longer to get to this point.”

“This is perfect,” she managed to say, moving against him. “It’s my turn to feel you come. And inside me is exactly where I want you.”

He captured her mouth with his as he thrust into her. Another climax built, and she tried to hold it off. Tried to wait for him. “I’m so close,” she panted. “Can’t hold off much longer.”

“Let go,” he said into her ear. “I’m right with you.”

She screamed into his mouth as another, stronger orgasm flashed through her. She twined her legs and arms around him and held on as he stilled, then came with her.

The aftershocks went on and on. When she came to herself, he was stroking her side, murmuring disjointed words into her ear. She held him more tightly and nuzzled his neck. “That was amazing, Nico. Unlike anything I’ve ever felt before,” she said. “I want to lie with you like this forever.”

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she tensed. So not what she wanted to say. The word forever couldn’t be in her vocabulary. Not with Nico.

Even though he was all she wanted.


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