Page 18 of Javier

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“Give me a few,” Javier said and disappeared down a hallway to her left.

Memphis appreciated that even though he had mentioned showering together, he didn’t push it. Join him in the shower or not?No.You can hold out. So can he. It’ll be even sweeter.While waiting, she did a cursory exploration of his home.

His place was neat as a pin and inviting, and a lot of house for one person. The post and beam construction made her feel welcome. The floor to ceiling fireplace of large river rock in the great room was double-sided. Through it she glimpsed a dining area, and beyond it, the kitchen—spotless and huge. The fridge and freezer were stocked, as was the dual zone cooler.

Memphis inspected the laundry and two other bedrooms with ensuite bathrooms, then helped herself to a bottle of beer. She was about to open it when Javier’s hand appeared and gently took the bottle, causing her blood to sizzle as their fingers grazed.

Javier’s eyes locked on hers. “I’ll get it for you.”

He was naked, except for the charcoal-gray towel knotted below his waist. Water droplets dotted his powerful torso and shoulders, and the dimmed overhead lighting caused the gray in his hair to shimmer silver.

Every move mesmerized her.

His strong fingers untwisting the cap.

His lips sealing over the end of the bottle.

How he drank—slowly, savoring it, and rolling his lips.

She ached to be that beer.

A grin tugged at the corner of his mouth and his gaze was raw heat when he handed it back to her.

The intimacy of sharing the bottle wasn’t lost on her, neither was the prolonged eye contact. She melted from the inside out. “Thank you,” she said breathlessly, suddenly parched.

Javier eyes smoldered as she finished the rest of the bottle. He took it from her and put it in the sink, then threaded his fingers into her hair—gently undoing it, playing with the tendrils that fell in waves below her shoulders. “Beautiful.” Licking the beer from her lips, he slanted his mouth over hers, tasting it as he leisurely slid his tongue in. “Mm. The beer is more delicious on you.” He took her hand. “Come with me, Memphis. We’ll drink each other.”

The promise of pleasure had her body thrumming of her body combined with her heart flying around in her ribs made her light-headed.

Javier brushed the lobe of her ear with his lips and pulled her against his impressive arousal.

“I like to kiss.” She whispered, her hips grinding against him, the ravenous hunger in her unleashed.

“Do you?” His lips covered hers while he untied her top, unhooked her bar, and slid them off, becoming more demanding as his hands cupped her breasts and teased her nipples. He broke off the kiss. “Your tits are perfect.” He groaned, lowering her to the bed. “Raise your hips, baby. I need to see all of you.”

Javier purred as he explored her channel. “Beautiful. So fucking wet for me. Open your legs, baby.” He took his time suckling her breasts and feathering his lips over her belly.

She going to shatter if he kept it up and lifted her hips in an attempt to guide his lips and tongue to her core which was pulsing with hunger. “Jav?—”

He chuckled and kissed her fully again. “We’ll do that, but I need to fuck you first. You need me to fuck you first. How long are you going to last, baby? Me? Not long this time. I’m impatient.”

“I’m close.” Memphis tugged his towel loose, grasped him. She stroked him and cupped his balls.

“Ease off, baby.” He growled softly, stretching toward the nightstand, and handing her a condom. “Slide it on.”

“Please, Javier.”

Memphis gasped and quaked as he plunged in, filling her.

He thrust once and paused. “You okay?”

“Yes.” She rasped, surrendering to the euphoria vibrating in every single cell of her body.

“I need more, baby. Get your legs around me,” he said, helping, his hands bracketing her ass. He thrust again. “Yes, that’s sweet. Be my wild thing.”

“Deeper and harder, like you promised,” she panted, cupping his ass, encouraging him.

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