Page 35 of Crazy Rich Cajuns

Yes, right there.That was almost exactly what she needed.

She tugged on her nipple.“Harder,” she begged.

He complied.He sucked harder and picked up the pace of his fingers.He kept pushing her closer and closer to the crest.Then he said, “When I lean in to kiss another woman on the cheek tonight, she’ll be able to smell you on my skin.”

That sent Kennedy crashing over the edge.She cried out his name and clamped down around his fingers as she came.The orgasm hitting hard.

She slumped back against the wall, pulling in air, her hands once again flat against the sturdy surface.

Holy crap.What was that?How hadthatbeen what sent her over the edge?She wasn’t possessive.And certainly not about Bennett.But the very dirty thought that she would have somehow marked Bennett, that another woman might be able tosmellKennedy on him later on...that had definitely worked.That was definitely dirty and gave her a very stupid, pretty frightening, sense of satisfaction.

And he knew that it had worked.

Dammit.

If he knew that dirty and possessive worked, he’d use it again.And she, clearly, wasn’t going to be able to fight it.

She felt him moving, her leg lowered to the floor, and a big, hot, hard man pressed into her, kissing her deeply.

Kennedy wrapped her arms around his neck and opened her mouth.She tasted herself on him and found that also dirty and very satisfying.

She was in big trouble here.Yet she felt herself already embracing the idea.If they were here for the next few days and he would keep putting his mouth right where it had just been, then Kennedy figured she might as well enjoy all of this for the time it would last.

“Thisis also why I wanted to bring you along,” he said, lifting his head and brushing back a few strands of hair that had escaped her ponytail.

“I would have let you dothatback in Autre.And pretty much anywhere else you wanted to do it,” she said, still a little breathless.

“But here you’re not going to be distracted by work or your family.Here, you’re all mine,” he said, kissing her again.

That possessive note inhisvoice made her already happy inner muscles ripple a little.There was something to that theory, too.The Landrys were very entwined in everything every one of them did.All the time.If Bennett wanted her full attention for any stretch of time, getting her away from Autre had been a smart idea.

“But you keep saying that’s where you want to be long-term,” she reminded him, rubbing against him, unable to help herself.She wanted more of him.Of him touching her, but she hadn’t even gotten her hands on his bare chest yet.“They will always be there.”Why was she even teasing with conversation about “long-term” and how Bennett and she would handle being together with the family always around?

“That’s why this trip seemed like the perfect way to get things established between us before we start dating back there.”

“We’re going to start dating back there?”she repeated, then laughed lightly.“Thanks for letting me know.”

He gave her a slow smile that was completely confident and very sexy.“See, if we were dating in Autre, you might not even realize it.It would just seem like we were hanging out at crawfish boils and on the pontoon boats on the weekends or at Ellie’s after hours.Even if I pushed you up against a wall and went down on you, making you come in my mouth like you’d never had your pussy eaten so well in your life—”

Kennedy actually had to squeeze her thighs together as her pussy wholeheartedly agreed with every cocky word he said.

“—you’d still be able to chalk it up to just a hot moment or having too many beers or letting curiosity win for one night.”

She just pressed her lips together.Those all sounded like things she might have tried to use as an excuse.

“And you’d be able to immerse yourself back into your regular life and normal routine and not think about it anymore afterward.”

He ran the pad of his thumb over her bottom lip.

“But here, there’s none of that.Here, you are not just onmyschedule and on my turf, but when I push you up against the wall, or fuck you from behind in the shower, or tell you to suck my cock behind the gazebo, or eat chocolate from the chocolate fountain off your gorgeous tits, it will all be because you want it, from me, and you won’t be able to run away from it and all the things it makes you feel afterward.”

Kennedy stared up at him.Crap.Right now was when she really should say something sassy and sarcastic and glib.But not one thing came to mind exceptthis guy knows me and I’m screwed.

Bennett moved his hand, kissed her again, then stepped back.“My room is right through there,” he said, pointing in the direction of the door to her left.“I’m going to go freshen up.I’m guessing Mom has dresses on the way for you.Don’t let her pressure you into anything.I like you exactly as you are.”

He ran a hand down her hip, smoothing her skirt down.Kennedy hadn’t even realized it had still been hiked up.

“And by the way…you taste as good as you smell.”

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